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...
Whenever Song Shuhang used the mysterious appraisal technique he'd recently obtained, the price he had to pay in order to appraise an item depended on the rank of the item itself.
Such being the case, the price for appraising myself shouldn't be too high, right?
After all, I have a rather good understanding of myself already. The only thing I need to find out at this time is a way to solve the problem related to my mental energy...
I should give it a try, perhaps it might really work!
Song Shuhang wasn't someone that gave up easily. Once he had made up his mind and decided to do something, he would find a way to complete the task.
"What are you thinking about?" Senior Sister Ye, who was leaning against Song Shuhang's shoulder, curiously asked after noticing Song Shuhang's expression.
Thereupon, Song Shuhang told Senior Sister Ye about the idea he had just now.