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...
Su Clan's Sixteen lifted Song Shuhang's head with both hands and said, "Shuhang, do you want to guess what Sixteen's wish was?"
"Wish?" Song Shuhang looked at her and pondered.
The White Dragon was swimming around randomly in the void. No matter how sweet their conversation was, the scene in front of me was still extremely terrifying.
Even though she was the one who brought Song Shuhang's head back, she couldn't help but complain.
"Have you guessed it?" Su Clan's Sixteen asked.
"Marry me?" Song Shuhang said somewhat shyly.
It wasn't that he was narcissistic. This was the answer Su Clan's Sixteen had personally hinted to him.
At that time, Song Shuhang hadn't reached the Profound Sage Realm and was still a newbie. Then, one day, Su Clan's Sixteen's aura suddenly exploded, and she insisted on discussing with him about 'future, Dao-companion,' and other profound questions.