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...
This was not a good thing.
He still had his memories of the black Scarlet Heaven Sword and Sister White Dragon, but they had started to become vague, which led to that strange feeling.
Song Shuhang frowned and asked, "Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword, how long have we been inside the time technique?"
The black Scarlet Heaven Sword replied, "According to the clock on my body, we've spent about 30 hours here, so about a day and a half."
"It's only been 30 hours?" Song Shuhang rubbed his eyebrows. If that was the case, then why did his memories of Scarlet Heaven Sword and Sister White Dragon become blurry?
Even if time were to go back by a day, the relationship between him, Scarlet Heaven Sword, and Sister White Dragon was not much different.
Song Shuhang said, "Seniors, I have some bad news."
Sister White Dragon glanced at Song Shuhang and said, "Don't tell me that you've forgotten the things I've taught you…"