Cultivation Chat Group
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...
If There Are No Difficulties, We Will Create Difficulties!
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The three-eyed youth was speechless.
Had he once sent many enemies to the Wielder's small black room?
"Is the Wielder's small black room owned by your family? Why do you have the authority to shoot the enemy in? Is the Third Wielder of the Will your father?"
The three-eyed youth was filled with the urge to spit on Song Shuhang's face.
On the other side, Song Shuhang continued, "Moreover, I don't even know what that 'treasure' is, what it looks like, or what characteristics it has. Senior Three-Eyed, you are the owner of that treasure, so there is at least a natural connection between you and it. If one entered the same Wielder's small black room, as long as the treasure was not destroyed, one would be able to 'sense' the location of the treasure. But I don't have this function at all. It's like finding a needle in a haystack."