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...
It's another eye...
Song Shuhang had become quite oversensitive to eyes recently.
This was because every time he encountered an eye, nothing good would come out of it. Also, the encounters were always dangerous. As if that wasn't enough, the gains that he would get out of each encounter wouldn't be that much; the investment was simply not proportional to the income.
Were eyeballs the current trend for powerful people?
No, that couldn't be. The Scholarly Sage had fallen during the ancient era.
So, could it be that it was the trend during that period?
As he thought of the big-eyed planet, the flaming eye, and the Scholarly Sage's eye that was currently right in front of him, Shuhang realized that eyeballs were perhaps very popular back then.
The Scholarly Sage's eye descended towards Song Shuhang, passing through the transparent wall.
"Hello, hello." Song Shuhang waved his hand.