These guys simply wouldn't listen.
No matter how I explained myself, it was completely useless.
Whenever this happened, Song Shuhang especially empathized with Mother Yellow Mountain's feelings—his heart was so tired, and he really wanted to stare up at the sky.
Could it be that after I 'inherited' Cheng Lin's Daoist title, I also inherited Cheng Lin's Cause and Effect?
But Cheng Lin's Cause and Effect... was an enormous debt incurred by the destruction of the Ancient Heavenly Court.
No! Tyrant Song couldn't take this grievance today. With such massive Cause and Effect, how could a mere Seventh-Grade minor cultivator like him bear it?
Every grievance had its perpetrator, and every debt had its debtor.
With that thought, Song Shuhang made up his mind.
"Then bring it on!" Song Shuhang declared heroically.
"Huh?" Merit Snake Beauty looked at him in surprise. Shuhang's sudden burst of heroism was actually rather handsome.
"Everyone who hates Cheng Lin to the bone, come at me!" Song Shuhang said, clenching his fist.
Didn't you want to go after 'Cheng Lin'?
I'm giving you the chance!
If going after just one Cheng Lin wasn't exciting enough, I could also introduce you to one of Cheng Lin's brothers, the big shot 'Really Want to Take a Color Photo.'
And if even Cheng Lin's brother couldn't satisfy you, I could introduce you to a mysterious person with an adorable nickname, 'Little Spotty'!
"Are you trying to anger us to death?" the Daoist Ivory Trigram shouted angrily.
The young man in sable fur coughed violently. He raised his wine dish and finally managed to stop coughing before saying, "The illusion I set up can buy you a little time. Cheng Lin, this is the last time Tooth Fairy and I will help you. Leave the Beast Cultivator World quickly!"