Old Handsome's Cultivation Level was indeed very high.
Although he smoked, drank, went clubbing, was often dragged away to become someone's captive husband because of his tangled romantic debts, and even set up stalls at the foot of Thousand Peaks Spirit Mountain to sell blessed souvenirs and figurines, his Cultivation Level was genuinely very high.
He could even detect in an instant the "temporal displacement" that theoretically should have left no trace in the real world at all, realizing that Yu Sheng had "gone somewhere else" just now.
"Let me rest for a bit first." Yu Sheng glanced at Yuan Hao in surprise, then waved his hand amid the concerned gazes of three stacked Eileens. "Let's go to the living room. I'll sit down and tell you all about it."
"Oh, should we call silly fox and C-clip back?" The Eileens blinked. "Silly fox is only going to eat, eat, and eat after going down the mountain anyway..."
Yu Sheng shook his head. "No need. It's a rare opportunity. Let them look around."
A moment later, Yu Sheng and Yuan Hao reached the living room. The Eileens casually picked the one that had climbed onto the coffee table in front of Yu Sheng. The doll spread out a small cushion, sat cross-legged on it with perfect posture, and wore an extremely solemn expression.
Yu Sheng had no idea why this little doll, who usually laughed and joked no matter what she was doing, had suddenly become so serious. Yet under the gaze of those crimson eyes, which were unusually earnest, he truly felt a little pressure.
...That pressure might also have something to do with the temple he had seen in The Depths, as well as the connections and conjectures he could not help forming.
"I fell into the mirror