One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...
Splash~
With the consciousness of the Fourth Dark Heavenly Dao completely burned away, white sand-like substances fell from the sky of the Heavenly Principle Dimension, piling up in front of Song Shuhang and Senior White, forming heaps of sand.
These white sand grains shimmered with the glow of eternity, each grain appearing as if it were cast from white crystals, pleasing to the eye—this was the world's most expensive, most beautiful treasure.
True•Whitewash.
Song Shuhang looked at the treasure loot dropped after the boss fight, nodding in satisfaction.
The virtuous lamia emerged from behind Song Shuhang, curiously floating over to the pile of white sand.
Then, she coiled her snake tail, her snake waist bending into an exaggerated curve, as she gently scooped up a small amount of white sand with both hands.
The fine white sand was lifted by her, brought up to her eyes, and then fell through the gaps of her fingers.
The moment was picturesque.