"I've been meaning to ask this, Senior Heart-Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword. What are you trying to say? Why do you keep bringing up the Confucian Sage?" A curious voice sounded from behind Song Shuhang.
It was Onion Lady's voice. After sobering up, she had followed the singing to the beach.
"Huh? Onion Lady, you actually managed to hold out under senior creation's singing?" Song Shuhang turned around curiously.
With Onion Lady's cultivation, she hadn't fainted?
When Song Shuhang turned around, he was suddenly startled.
Behind him, the voluptuous Onion Lady wore a green qipao. She stretched both hands out and groped around continuously, like a blind person.
On her neck... there was nothing but air!
A terrifying horror film: The Strange Tale of the Headless Onion Lady.
Song Shuhang asked, "Onion Lady, where's your head?"
How could such a huge head simply disappear?
"I pinched it off." A crisp voice came from Onion Lady's neck. "When senior creation's singing started, I was stimulated and grabbed my own ears tightly. I didn't expect to use too much force and accidentally pinch my head off."
Song Shuhang: "..."
"After my head was pinched off, I discovered that I could still 'hear' sounds. Moreover, senior creation's singing sounded incredibly wonderful to me, like heavenly music. I could listen to it a hundred times without getting tired of it." Onion Lady waved her hands vigorously. "From today onward, I'm turning from a hater into senior creation's fan!"
Very good. Soft Feather had finally gained a true "singing companion." The next time senior creation held a concert, Onion Lady could remove her own head and go with Soft Feather as a team.
"Shuhang, I don't think I can hold on..." Nearby, Su Clan's Sixteen's face was pale, her body swaying unsteadily, and her voice trembling.