Qi Hao smiled. Even in the Cultivation World, people admire heroes and seek connections with strong individuals.
The reasoning is quite similar, isn't it? He felt he understood the importance of strength even more clearly.
So, it's not like he gained nothing from this experience, right?
He's now controlling himself not to extend his Divine Sense as he's truly tired of certain matters and doesn't want to see some people's ugly faces.
In the following days, he would go out in the morning and return at night, occasionally observing those heroes and martial artists.
Watching some people seriously fighting over a single disagreement, adopting a frenzied stance— what's the point? Unable to control their temper.
Also, there were a few men chasing after a woman, who looked like a magpie in bloom, which was rather unattractive to him.
His brothers were the same. They had high expectations for partners, all wanting a love like their parents'.
