So dark, so dark, so dark...
His internet had been cut off, his divine sense had been sealed, and the Cultivation Chat feature was upgrading.
The Merit Snake Beauty, Creation Fairy, and Black-Skinned Soft Feather were all outside.
"Pavilion Master Chu... are you still there?" Song Shuhang asked. Of all his attachments, only Pavilion Master Chu remained with him now.
But this time, Pavilion Master Chu, who had always stayed on top of his head, gave no response.
Song Shuhang hurriedly reached up and grabbed at the top of his head... The spot where Pavilion Master Chu's dull little tuft of hair had been was now empty.
"Did Senior White forcibly send Pavilion Master Chu back too?" Song Shuhang scratched his head.
There was nothing he could do now. He could only quietly enter secluded cultivation and play his game of Snake.
Inside Senior White's sleeve, Pavilion Master Chu's dull little tuft of hair moved out of the cuff as though it had long legs—to cooperate with Song Shuhang's secluded cultivation, she could no longer stay on his head.
Otherwise, whenever she peeked at the outside world, she would effectively be sharing information about it with Song Shuhang.
Senior White obligingly reached out to catch Pavilion Master Chu's dull little tuft of hair and planted her on his own head. Then he told everyone, "Let's go. Once we mount the last 'Big Eyeball' on top of the tower, this temporary cave abode will be finished."
Song Shuhang's various attachments gathered around Senior White.
With a thought, Senior White activated his innate spatial ability and transported everyone to the top of the tower in one go.
At the top of the cylindrical tower stood two enormous hand-shaped structures. The two palms spread like a blooming lotus, as though cradling