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Sqh who gets into wierd demonic cultivation (im not sure if this would count as *demonic* cultivation but ill just pidw it).
Like im just imagining sqh doing absolutely horrific things to his body, making shanks out of his bones, coughing up chunks of lung, all around Super messed up shit.
Cuz like i imagine airplane is both very detached from his sqh body, like to him it was never really his regardless of how similar it might be to his own, and he probably doesn't trust qian cao. Like. At all, for one he was a neglected child who Had financial issues growing up and i dont think qian cao would treat an ding disciples very well, i think they'd be very overlooked and thought of as expendable.
Like, i like mqf, hes a nice guy, but my dude had no problem committing medical malpractice, i don't think He'd care very much about an ding or sqh unless his neglect and failure as a shidi was shoved in his face in a traumatizing enough manner?
So idk, maybe sqh and mqf go on a mission together and run afoul of some demons or plants that use airborne poison?
Maybe sqh only had enough antidote or cure all for one person so he gave it to mqf?
And maybe sqh doesn't like using his sword to fight and prefers his fists or bone shanks or whatever?
And maybe after the fight is over sqh doubles over and just spits out a huge chunk of Mutated flesh before wiping his mouth w his sleeve and hoing to look for his sword.
Mqf is not only horrified but also intriguing.
Sqh has shown himself capable of modifying his own body very easily to accommodate his surroundings.