Song Shuhang felt as if his heart had been hammered. "Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword, that's a bit too heart-rending."
Despite saying that, he couldn't refute Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword's words. In the end, it all boiled down to being poor, and being too poor would cause one to lose momentum when the topic fell on money.
"I'm afraid that you'll become conceited if I don't rend your heart," Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword said earnestly—it was also afraid that if Song Shuhang continued speaking, it was going to be the one that ended up having its heart rent.
In its opinion, it was better to rend Song Shuhang's heart than have the same thing done unto itself. As such, it chose to viciously act without hesitation.
"Senior, let's not talk about money anymore. What comes after the Life Wheel?" Song Shuhang took the initiative to change the subject.
Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword continued to move its body and write in the air.