Tyrannical Sage's Discourse Goes Off Course

Song Shuhang's tightly shut eyes... They offered Senior Yellow Mountain a slight sense of relief.

However, it was a minuscule respite that was tinier than a nail tip.

Furthermore, it was only temporary, and no one could guarantee when Shuhang might suddenly open his eyes.

Just as Senior Yellow Mountain was contemplating this... Song Shuhang opened his eyes! Not his regular eyes, but a third eye on his forehead!

"Triplets?" Senior Yellow Mountain's heart raced.

Was a simple Impregnating Gaze no longer sufficient to satisfy his young friend, Song Shuhang?

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In the void, while Song Shuhang was performing the Golden Rooster Standing Alone and the White Crane Spreading Its Wings, the Ghost Fairy Spirit behind him hastily appeared and reached out to grasp the blanket tied around Song Shuhang's waist to prevent it from slipping off and expose him.

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