Song Shuhang's heart felt utterly exhausted.
He had only wanted to keep a low profile and hide near the Immortal Chef Banquet Secret Realm, waiting for Senior White to emerge from seclusion so they could attend the Immortal Chef Banquet together.
Who could have expected that merely reaching out to block Fairy Eastern Six's chariot would expose him?
At the same time, a dark, shadowy man appeared inside the Immortal Chef Banquet Secret Realm.
The man held a long halberd. He was extremely dark, already approaching the level of an African uncle.
After appearing, the dark man smiled and revealed a set of pearly white teeth. "From the Confucian lineage, Saint Lord Tyrant Song, welcome!"
The welcoming voice spread through the area and lingered for a long time.
The Cultivator Daily reporters present, along with reporters from the various cultivation information platforms, all looked around.
Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was here? Where?
The several Profound Sages who had appeared earlier had each made an entrance so dazzlingly impressive. But what about Profound Sage Tyrannical Song's entrance?
Could Profound Sage Tyrannical Song be sneaking in quietly?
[From the Confucian lineage?]
When Song Shuhang heard those words of welcome, he felt an urge to jump out immediately and shout, [Me, me, me! I'm Tyrant Song!]
"Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song is from the Confucian lineage?" Su Clan's Seven asked curiously.
Song Shuhang burst into tears. "No, I'm not."
Perhaps because, during his second Profound Demon Lecture, he had explained half of a Confucian lecture and then used Pregnancy Gaze, all the cultivators in the Myriad Heavens and Realms had come to regard him as a newly advanced Profound Sage of the Confucian Sect?
"Senior Song, are you going to make your entrance?" Soft Feather asked.
Song Shuhang let out a long,