The white ones were passerby Causal Threads.
Song Shuhang reached out to brush aside the massive amounts of white threads, then looked toward the more unusual blood-red threads.
The number of blood-red threads had also increased quite a bit.
Song Shuhang remembered that initially, there were only six blood-red threads.
Yet now, the blood-red threads extending from his body had surged drastically to several hundreds.
Unlike other Causal Threads, the blood-red Causal Threads were broken, the other ends of the threads fluttering in the wind without a "terminal."
If I guessed correctly, the blood-red ones... are my enemies, and they should be those who have peacefully departed. The numbers basically match up, too. Altar Master, Celestial Ones, Sea Urchin Warriors, and even a portion of the past Nine Nether Demons, evil spirits and evil beasts of the Black Dragon World, Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Because the entities at the other end of the Causal Threads had already peacefully departed, the threads were broken and fluttering in the wind.
It was worth mentioning that among so many "blood-red threads," the Celestial Ones and Sea Urchin Warriors accounted for the lion's share of the quantity.
The "enemies" who had truly peacefully departed actually amounted to just those few.
If the broken blood-red threads are dead enemies, then the black ones... must be living enemies, right? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Song Shuhang remembered that last time, the "black threads" on his body numbered only five.
At that time, he had practically no enemies. The only ones he had feuded with were the Gongzi Hai Trio plus a few members of the Thirty-Three Beasts Killer Squad.
Yet now, the number of black threads on his body had also multiplied several times over, with a few of them being exceptionally thick.
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