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...
The Great Northern Emperor felt that his processing speed wasn't fast enough, as he clearly could not keep up with Song Shuhang's thoughts. Weren't they talking about defensive magical treasures? How did railings suddenly come into the picture?
"Yep, guardrails," Song Shuhang said happily.
The Great Northern Emperor asked, "Tell me, what are you going to do with a guardrail? Could it be that you want to make an immortal boat-like magical treasure?"
Song Shuhang shook his head. He took out a piece of paper from his spatial bracelet. On this paper was the design for the 'treasured saber with guardrails' that he had drawn not too long ago.
He had thought of several different types of guardrails.