"Why are you suddenly asking about this?" Venerable White replied.
Song Shuhang received the reply and stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Looks like Senior White is very sensitive about the topic of 'hair.' He didn't even reply right away... Thankfully, I didn't ask the way Fairy Dongfang Jingxue did and directly ask Senior White whether his hair had already grown down to his waist. Otherwise, I'd have been courting death."
As he pondered, Song Shuhang once again used the "shift-the-blame method" and replied: "A few seniors, including Fairy Lychee, suddenly started discussing hair quality in the group just now, and then the topic turned to Senior White. Fairy Dongfang Jingxue casually asked how long Senior White's hair had grown. That's all."
"Oh, I didn't pay attention to how long it had grown some time ago either... But during this tribulation, the power of the last few waves of the Heavenly Tribulation was too great, and some of the ends of my hair were destroyed. It should only reach my back now. Once I trim it, it'll be even shorter." Venerable White replied.
"Huh? It only reaches your back now? Then it'll take a long time to grow it out again, right?" Song Shuhang replied.
—What a close call. Just now, for an instant, he had wanted to write, "Then it'll take a long time to grow it down to your waist again, right?"
Fortunately, at the critical moment, he restrained that impulse and removed the key words "down to your waist."
He had a premonition that if he wrote something like "down to your waist," then once Senior White emerged from seclusion, what awaited him would definitely be an extreme thrill ride beyond the limits.
For example, having complicated spell restraints added to his body before being thrown down from an