Chapter 1793: Wait Until My Hair Covers the Ground, Then You're Dead!
Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was truly despicable. He treated such a filthy spell as his signature skill. He even used it right from the start, completely disregarding what the pregnant people caught in it might think. He was utterly shameless.
Sage Lord Di dodged, and the Pregnancy Gaze narrowly grazed past him... The Pregnancy Gaze continued shooting forward. A cultivator who had been idly watching the battle far behind Sage Lord Di was struck without mercy.
His face turned deathly pale. Clutching his constantly swelling abdomen with both hands, he cried out in agony. He knelt in the void, his gaze fixed from afar on the battlefield.
Was it an accidental coincidence, or was it intentional? Could Profound Sage Tyrannical Song have detected my identity?
No, impossible. It was an accident that I happened to see Profound Sage Tyrannical Song here. I haven't leaked my identity at all, so how could he have noticed? Still, to be safe, I'll retreat first and inform Devil Master that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song has returned to the Present World.
The cultivator clutched his enormous belly and rolled away in agony.
The cultivators around him looked at him sympathetically, and no one stopped him from leaving. Everyone had experienced the suffering of ten months of pregnancy and the half-hour of excruciating labor.
To spare him embarrassment, no one voiced words of comfort. They simply let him roll silently into an empty corner and secretly savor the taste of maternal love.
Seeing that the Pregnancy Gaze had been avoided, Song Shuhang wasn't surprised. As the Powerhouse Appraisal Technique grew more and more famous, experts had gained experience in defending against it. Before Song Shuhang increased the firing speed of his Powerhouse