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...
"Now that Fat Ball has become so weak, keeping these memories will make it feel so frustrated and miserable when it wakes up, realizing it has no strength to oppose me. The more frustrated and miserable it is, the more interesting it will be," Senior White Two said with a smile.
Perhaps because there are still remnants of Fat Ball, which could bring some joy to his future life, Senior White Two was in a particularly good mood, his smile exceptionally radiant.
"Ruler of the Netherworld White, do you still need a sword? If you don't mind, I'd like to abandon Tyrannical Song and follow you," said Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword.
Song Shuhang: "???"
Even if you want to abandon someone, shouldn't it be Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven? Why has it become abandoning me?
As a passerby Song, why should I be abandoned by you for no reason?
Therefore, Song Shuhang's palm slipped... and the brilliance of three hundred 'Saber-Nurturing Techniques' shone forth.