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...
Even if you are on guard day and night, you won't be able to guard against a thief living in your very own house
Editor: Kurisu
"Use my own saber intent to root out the sword intent...?" Song Shuhang touched the wound on his forehead. The main problem was the wound's location. What if he was careless and ended up injuring his brain while rooting out the sword intent? He would not turn into an idiot, right?
Wasn't this a bit too risky?
Ye Si covered her mouth and laughed. "You don't need to be this worried. The sword intent merely left a small wound on your forehead, and it didn't even injure your skull. While using your saber intent to root it out, you'll only have to touch the area with the wound. Therefore, your brain won't get injured."
Song Shuhang laughed. "Ahahaha."
Afterward, he took out a blade of Saber Intent Condensing Grass.
He had to seize this opportunity to continue his experiment from before.