Pavilion Master Chu thought there was something oddly cute about Song Shuhang when he was in so much pain he nearly cried... so she was considering waking him up to watch him grit his teeth and endure it.
Just then, a figure suddenly sat up from Song Shuhang's body, startling Pavilion Master Chu.
The figure who abruptly sat up wore a pale purple dress... her long brown hair had been carefully braided and draped over her shoulder. Long bangs partially covered her eyes.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow!" As soon as she sat up, she let out a rapid string of cries. Her eyes reddened, and tears kept falling.
It was Ye Si.
As Song Shuhang's Spirit Ghost, she normally shared his senses. However much pain Song Shuhang felt, she wouldn't feel much less.
The pain nearly made her pass out.
Ye Si hurriedly cut off her "sensory sharing" with Song Shuhang.
"Phew." After letting out a long sigh of relief, Ye Si turned to look at Pavilion Master Chu, who was reduced to just a head.
"Pavilion Master!" Ye Si's eyes reddened again, and tears kept falling.
The moment she saw Pavilion Master Chu reduced to just a head, Heaven's Weeping Canon mercilessly prodded her tear ducts again, making her weep bitterly.
Pavilion Master Chu: "..."
Heaven's Weeping Canon was good in every respect, and powerful too. In her view, if she continued developing it, Heaven's Weeping Canon had the potential to lead straight to the Tribulation Immortal realm. In fact, if no one had already claimed the Dao of Longevity based on "emotion power," Ye Si might even use Heaven's Weeping Canon to reach the rank of Longevity Immortal someday.
It was just that all this crying at the drop of a hat left her feeling rather miserable too.