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...
I was just feeling a bit nervous, so I called out to you
Editor: Kurisu
Song Shuhang felt complex emotions well up inside him.
He felt as if he was in the scene of a drama—one where Character A was holding a huge chopper to Character B's neck, and yelled, "Do you trust me? Are you willing to believe in me?"
Song Shuhang felt like he was Character B at this time.
If I say that I'm [Unwilling], would this extremely enhanced version of the 'Lightning Palm' explode right on my forehead?
Lady Kunna... You've already led things to this point, can I still not trust you?
And so, Song Shuhang seriously asked, "Do you believe in money?"
"..." Scarlet Heaven Sword.
WTF! When I get back, I definitely have to cut apart Song Shuhang's brain to see just how exactly that death-seeking brain of his is wired!
The dragon-eyed Kunna earnestly replied, "...Not really?"