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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...

Legend of the Paladin · Urban
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An urn of the Sage's ashes

At this moment, the only living being that was still beside the bone of eternity was Song Shuhang.

Little White was part of the Pseudo Illusory Reality, and so he did not qualify for the ritual.

Therefore, the formation locked onto Song Shuhang and designated him as the sacrifice.

The blood condensed into a rope and as if it had become alive, it penetrated through space, wrapping around Shuhang's body.

The wooden body seems to have been paralyzed as it was rendered unable to move. The bloody rope drilled into the wooden body and began the blood sacrifice ceremony.

In the past, it was Song Shuhang who used the roots of the lotus projection to entangle others. This time, it was his turn to be entangled by someone else's magical technique.

This was a very normal occurrence when one was fighting against big shots; the tide could turn at any moment. One second ago, you might still be at an advantage; one second later, you may be the one in trouble.