Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

Upon seeing him, Wen Fu immediately launched into a tirade, frowning as he asked, "What are you doing here?"

Song Lingyue glanced behind him and sneered, "Using the same color hairband as Bo Yu, what a poor imitation."

"Sky-Splitting Shatter," Tan Suiting said coldly.

"what!"

Song Lingyue's mouth was slapped hard by lightning, the force so great that her face turned to the side, and red marks instantly appeared on her lips, nose, and forehead.

She covered her mouth, shocked, and exclaimed, "You..."

Song Lingyue's tears welled up instantly as she stared intently at the two of them.

"Say one more word," Tan Suiting said coldly, standing beside Xie Weixing, making it clear which side he was on. "Leave your tongue."

Song Lingyue shed tears of humiliation, but ultimately dared not utter another word.

"Tan Suiting," Wen Fu gritted his teeth, "what we're saying about Xie Weixing has nothing to do with you. He always targeted Bo Yu at Qingyu Sect, and he even hid the fact that he had reached the Golden Core stage, deliberately waiting to humiliate him today. His intentions are despicable!"

"Who is it?" Yu Xintang opened the door, raising an eyebrow slightly. "It's you again. I was wondering where these noisy stray dogs came from."

People who grow up in an environment where all their material desires are satisfied are more likely to say hurtful things.

"I bought Xie Weixing's clothes, what's your problem with that?" Yu Xintang leaned against the door. "What, just because your friend wore red, doesn't mean others can't wear red? Your friend is still breathing, why don't you just die?"

Su Boyu's face turned pale from the scolding: "I just wanted to ask what exactly Senior Brother Xie is dissatisfied with about us. He had a lot of opinions about me back in Qingyu Sect, and now he still..."

"So what if I have a problem with you?" Yu Xintang crossed her arms and laughed. "You start barking like a dog the moment you see someone. Who wouldn't have a problem with that?"

[Who would believe that Tan Suiting is one of the male protagonists in the original book...?]

[Who would believe that Yu Xintang is the second male lead in the original book...]

[Wasn't it supposed to be a gloomy male ghost and a yandere toxic fangirl? Why are they talking to Xiaoyubao like that?]

[Ugh, you keep trying to piggyback on the popularity of your original book. Even a fraction of the buzz surrounding your "Unawakened Brother's Observation Room" could support 100 more of these cheesy AI-generated cultivation novels.]

"Exactly," Shen Chunri said, leaning on his shoulder and peeking out, "I'm telling you, Xie Weixing is way better looking than you guys."

Wen Fu pointed at her: "You!"

"Snapped!"

Xie Weixing slapped away his hand that was pointing at Shen Chunri, and laughed, "That's not very polite to a girl."

Wen Fu turned his head.

"Snap—!"

Another slap, this time across his face.

Yu Xintang raised an eyebrow.

Cool.

Then he and Shen Chunri gave each other a thumbs up.

Xie Weixing shook his wrist, his expression showing some annoyance: "I don't want to talk to you because I think it's pathetic that people who are almost 20 years old are still trying to control their big head with their small head. It's heartbreaking to see stupid people doing anything, you know? Even if I took off these clothes and gave them to you, you would only look like an adult diaper advertisement.

Wen Fu was stunned by the slap.

"Even in the dragon robe, you don't look like a prince," Xie Weixing said coolly. He always spoke with varying degrees of emphasis, especially when he was cursing. Even if it was the same word, it would sound much more infuriating coming from his mouth. "You stinking lickspittle."

[Xie Weixing, you're a little too handsome.]

[Dad, your daughter has been studying seriously.]

[I feel like I've verbally abused someone to death]

[Holy crap, I laughed so hard I was slapping my legs in bed!]

[Laughing to this extent is already painful, Your Majesty, please stop!]

[Can I say a few more insults? My depression isn't cured yet.]

"You," Su Boyu's momentum weakened, grabbing Wen Fu's sleeve, "how could you hit someone?"

"I'll not only hit him, I'll hit you too." Xie Weixing raised his hand.

Su Boyu was so frightened that she kept backing away.

Yu Xintang whispered to Shen Chunri, "If you ask me, this is entirely your fault. You didn't subdue him in the morning match, and this afternoon you came out like an unkillable cockroach."

Shen Chunri felt deeply wronged: "Who knew he could be so resilient? If I had known, I would have beaten him to a pulp. My fists can't protect Xie Kunkun. Next time there's a medicine cultivator competition, I'm bringing a cleaver."

Yu Xintang clicked her tongue and nodded in agreement.

[The fierce snake woman has arrived, and the king descends from the heavens to protect her heart and soul]

[My son Yaozu was provoked, so I'll be like him]

[Feng Hua Sect members: I call my darling flirting, you dare to say it and see what happens.]

[I'm just an ordinary daughter. My elderly father and I are just staring blankly at this world. Please, respect the elderly and care for the young, okay?]

Xie Weixing's lips curled into a half-smile: "You useless little green tea, before I get you with the sticky mouse trap, you'd better get your two lackeys and get out of here."

Su Boyu's face turned ashen as she was scolded by this long and difficult sentence. She gritted her teeth and looked at him with great humiliation.

Tan Suiting was still holding Xie Weixing's wrist when he finished speaking and prepared to go into the private room.

"Your Highness," Wen Fu suddenly spoke softly, "Although I don't know how you were bewitched by this person, I have an obligation to tell you that I used to treat him as well as you did, but how did he treat me? The me now is the you in the future."

"You treat Xie Kunkun as well as Xiao Tan does?" Shen Chunri laughed in anger. "How dare you say such a thing? Even if Xiao Tan lived eight lifetimes, he would never say that his hairband being the same color as Su Boyu's was a poor imitation. Don't elevate yourself to a position that doesn't belong to you, okay? You don't deserve it, understand?"

"You can ask him how I treated him back in Qingyu Sect. Did he use me and then turn his back on me?" Wen Fu glared at Xie Weixing resentfully, then turned to Tan Suiting. "Do you know how difficult he is to serve?"

Xie Weixing was too lazy to listen to this lament of a wronged husband, and he didn't want to know what had happened between him and the original owner of the body. He rolled his eyes and went into the private room.

I had only taken two steps when a cold voice, as sharp as shattered jade and thin ice, sounded behind me.

His Highness the Crown Prince replied calmly, "So what? Even if someone is difficult to serve, it's not your place to serve them."

Wen Fu was stunned.

It should be said that everyone, including Xie Weixing, fell silent in an instant.

The barrage of comments, which had been flowing endlessly, suddenly went blank, and I don't know how much time had passed.

[? ]

*

Inside the private room, Shen Chunri and Yu Xintang exchanged a glance.

"Ahem." Shen Chunri cleared his throat.

Without any hesitation, Yu Xintang began her performance in a gentle tone: "You can ask him how he turned his back on you, how difficult he is to please, do you know that?"

Shen Chunri raised his chin and said in a cold, deep voice, "So what? Even if someone is difficult to serve, it's not your place to serve them!"

The Birth of an Actor. Infinite Beyond Class. Variety Big Show.

They shouldn't have chosen to cultivate immortality at the Feng Hua Sect; if they had entered the entertainment industry, there would still be hope for them.