You have his smell

Since the daoist name Daoist Priest Wood was now reserved for Miruru, there were only the two scholarly daoist names and Baijing Street's Sabersman left for Chu Chu. He was definitely not going to give Chu Chu the daoist name Baijing Street's Sabersman, so when the time came, he would have Chu Chu choose between the two scholarly names.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly, and his consciousness swept through his Inner World once again.

Little Cai was still practicing like mad; there was temporarily no saving this silly bird. Nevertheless, he did hope that he could find a way to restore her to normal in the future.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin, and said, "Actually, it is quite interesting to see her practice like mad. Why do I have to restore her back to how she used to be?"