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...
Song Shuhang grabbed the teacup again and took a sip, and then asked, "Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"
The blond man frowned, lost in thought, and did not immediately answer Song Shuhang.
Just now, the saber intent at the end seemed as if it would cut the sky apart, which caused him to feel a tingling sensation on his skin. The saber intent was exceptionally sharp. He had to admit that... Sage Monarch Tyrannical Song had indeed perfectly integrated 'offense and defense' into one.
Should he also try to make his armor intent attack?
As soon as this idea emerged, he immediately cut it off from his mind.
The combination of attack and defense was the path of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, and not his path. He had to remain firm on his own path, sticking to defense and only defense!
At this time, Su Clan's Sixteen stood up, held the teapot, and filled Shuhang and the blond man's cups with tea.