Because his nose had not grown longer.
"Do all you old fellows from the Higher Realm never bathe, reeking all over?" Qi Yuan said with disgust.
It seemed that the civilization of the Higher Realm wasn't all that impressive.
Compared to the Lower Realm, it was merely a case of the pot calling the kettle black.
Once he got to the Higher Realm, he would certainly rectify its mores.
Everyone would speak of civility!
The old men and old ladies would take a bath every day!
By then, if he opened a bathhouse, he would definitely make a fortune.
After all, the old men and old ladies were all his potential First Loves.
A First Love who doesn't bathe, Qi Yuan felt somewhat disgusted in his heart.
"I..." The elder from the Higher Realm choked on his words, not daring to retort at all.
At their level of cultivation, who still bathed?
The water was dirtier than they were.