Or perhaps my true identity was finally about to surface?
Actually... was I the reincarnation of Creation Fairy?!
If I thought about it that way, some things suddenly made sense. For example, why Creation Fairy had transferred from Dharma King Creation to him, and then rarely returned.
Song Shuhang's imagination ran wild—mainly because his brain was still suffering from the effects of White Dragon Sister's Dragon Might, leaving him rather muddle-headed. It felt much like being drunk. Illogical, seemingly nonsensical ideas kept popping into his head.
At that moment, the Bookworm Tribulation Immortal suddenly spoke: "When I touched Little Friend's head, I noticed that Teacher's eyes would gaze at me. I felt something indescribable in my heart, and couldn't help thinking of Teacher. It was both bitter and nostalgic."
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched. "..."
Do you believe your teacher's eyes will flash once? That'll make you even more nostalgic and bitter.
But suddenly, Song Shuhang realized that everything the Bookworm Tribulation Immortal said was in the Ancient Language. Strangely, however, he had no trouble understanding it.
Had his learning ability skyrocketed, allowing him to understand most of the Ancient Language?
Or was someone secretly translating it for him?
As he pondered this... Creation Fairy finally poked her head out from behind Song Shuhang.
She looked toward the Bookworm Tribulation Immortal and the three Confucian Tribulation Immortals in the distance.
The three Confucian Tribulation Immortals smiled gently at her from afar.
Creation Fairy drew in a soft breath. She stared at the four senior brothers for a long while, as if she wanted to imprint their appearances firmly in her heart.
After a long time.
She turned around and burrowed headfirst into Song Shuhang's arms.
She looked terribly sad.
Song Shuhang instinctively reached out, wanting to catch Creation