Chapter 1810: Are You Still Hiring People Here, Senior?
Song Shuhang was allergic to eyeballs, even though he was much faster at swapping out a Sage's eyeball than he was at changing glasses. But in truth, he had a slight psychological shadow regarding all kinds of pretty eyeballs.
For no other reason than that he had been countered too many times.
The Planet with Eyes bigwig took every chance he got to counter him. Just how difficult was it for him to survive until now?
Then there was Sage Very Awesome, who would always appear in his dreams like a nightmare to explain knowledge such as the third eye on his forehead, innate Double Pupils, or even research proposals for spider eyes.
Besides those, he had also been countered by a "deity" in the shape of an eyeball, which translated to a Ninth-Grade Level fellow in the Cultivator Division.
Those few were just the major ones; in fact, there were many minor eyeballs that had countered him, so he wouldn't go into detail.
"Hello, senior." Song Shuhang looked at this teenager, maintaining basic politeness.
"You don't need to be so restrained." The teenager smiled as he came over to the small table and chairs in the garden and sat down, gesturing for Song Shuhang to sit wherever he liked.
Song Shuhang wasn't actually restrained; after all, he met Senior White Two, the Netherworld Ruler, every day... He was just being quite polite.
Thus, he sat down in the chair beside the teenager and asked, "Senior, do we know each other?"
Just now when he pushed the door open and entered, the senior had looked as though he were seeing an old acquaintance and naturally greeted him.
"No, this is our first time meeting. I'm just quick to warm up to