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...
Why did Profound Sage Tyrannical Song give him this small piece of Big Dipper? And why did his voice sound like a sweet, gentle woman's voice in his ears?
Sage Monarch Kerria was utterly confused.
"Call me daddy!" At this moment, a beautiful little face emerged from Profound Sage Tyrannical Song's face, making it look like he was wearing a mask. It was the manifestation of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song's light of virtue, the virtuous lamia.
"..." Song Shuhang.
The virtuous lamia was busy weaving a network in the Inner World, and she didn't have any moment to spare. This was a big project, and it was unknown how long it would take to finish.
When she popped out this time, it could be considered her taking time out of her busy schedule to cause trouble.
"Fairy, don't make trouble." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand to press on his face. Ignoring the protests of the virtuous lamia, he directly pressed her back into the Inner World.