How could I court death so spectacularly?
Senior White had warned him earlier that this was a "Profound Demon Lecture," and he needed to be careful about his script. Some lecture scripts that could earn thirty-two likes in the Present World would lead straight to death if brought to the Netherworld.
After all, the creatures of the two worlds were different, with different attributes and completely opposite ways of thinking.
In particular, lectures from the Buddhist Sect, the Confucian School, or the Holy Light tradition were guaranteed to crash and burn if delivered in the Netherworld.
And the lecture script Creation Fairy had secretly handed him was precisely a Confucian one.
I can't deliver this!
How could I court death so spectacularly?
Even courting death required choosing the right occasion. He absolutely could not let his Three Waves Disorder flare up now.
Song Shuhang immediately shut his mouth and stopped reciting the lecture.
Once this Confucian lecture script came out, the results would surely be a flood of bad reviews. Then there would be no escaping those 365 days of inventive torture.
I'd better carry on with my Dao Heart Planting Demons, Song Shuhang thought.
"Ahem!" He cleared his throat. "Next, we shall continue with 'Establishing the Demonic Will,' the section following 'Establishing the Dao Heart.'"
The cultivators of the Myriad Heavens and Realms: "..."
The demons of the Netherworld: "..."
After Tyrant Confucian Profound Demon had asked those two soul-searching questions, "What is filial piety? What is love?" everyone had been eagerly awaiting what followed. Their instincts told them it would be brilliant.
To their surprise, Tyrant Confucian Profound Demon changed tack and returned to his previous lecture material.
I've already taken off my dress, and this is what you give me?
The Myriad Heavens and Realms and the