Well, this was awkward.
After a long while, the white-robed figure finally broke the awkward silence. "You know quite a lot. You even know about the Third Heavenly Dao. Back when I was at the fifth grade, I didn't know nearly that much."
"I happened to learn a little," Song Shuhang said.
The white-robed figure turned and hopped along on one leg through the air. The Shrimp Dragon Swift Chariot started up again and followed him.
"Where are we going?" Song Shuhang asked.
This Spatial Passage was far too long. Was this some enormous spatial leap across the Milky Way?
"To take you outside, of course, young man. You were simply swept into my space... I haven't arranged any trials suitable for you, so all I can do is send you out before you cause any more trouble in my space," the white-robed figure replied.
Song Shuhang froze slightly.
He had thought the white-robed figure had been leading him through the Spatial Passage for so long because he wanted to take him somewhere special, or had something to tell him.
Or perhaps he had some great fortune or opportunity to bestow upon him.
The fortune here didn't refer to Senior Creation, but to a truly great blessing—after all, this White Heavenly Dao had said they shared quite a strong affinity.
Yet in the end, the other party simply found him a nuisance in this space and wanted to send him out. That was it?
Song Shuhang held his chin. In salted-fish sage mode, his mind raced.
He had many questions. Now that he had met this White Heavenly Dao, he might as well ask them all.
"Senior White Heavenly Dao, why are you in this space? Why did you leave the Heavenly Dao Seat?" Song Shuhang asked calmly.
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