Chapter 2038: The World's Deep Malice (Third update)
"White Dragon Sister, can you sense Sixteen's location?" Song Shuhang asked.
"I'll try." White Dragon Sister closed her eyes and searched for a moment, then shook her head. "Mount Ga'er really does have some tricks to it. I can only faintly sense Sixteen and the other half of my body, but their exact coordinates keep changing every moment. I can't lock onto them."
As far as White Dragon Sister could sense, Mount Ga'er consisted of countless small, cube-shaped spaces. Every second, those spaces shifted positions.
The spatial changes happened so frequently that she would lock onto Sixteen's aura one second, only for it to vanish the next, breaking the connection.
"What an interesting place," Senior White praised.
His interest had been piqued.
Song Shuhang laughed. "Then, Senior White, which cabin should we choose?"
Places that interested Senior White generally offered both danger and opportunity—Song Shuhang had already decided to cling tightly to Senior White this time. Ideally, he would stay within one meter of him.
"Hmm, that one." Senior White raised a hand and pointed at a cabin, seemingly at random.
"Then that's the one. White Dragon Sister, let's... uh." Song Shuhang stopped halfway through. The cabin Senior White had casually pointed at was a small, single-person cabin.
And it was small even by single-person cabin standards. At most, they could squeeze Sixteen inside—there was no hope of fitting Song Shuhang's enormous Wooden Body into it.
If Senior White went inside, what were he and White Dragon Sister supposed to do?
If they split up into two cabins, the distance between him and Senior White would definitely exceed one meter.
How was he supposed to cling to Senior White's thigh then?
No, I have to try to fight for this.
"Senior White,