Song Shuhang swore to heaven that he really hadn't done it on purpose.
Whoosh~ Onion Lady's onion tip spun around once before finally stabbing into the fertile soil beside the Living Spring like a razor-sharp blade.
"Huh? What happened? Why did the world suddenly go dark?" Onion Lady maintained her pose, one hand braced against her onion body, and asked in confusion.
Senior Turtle: "..."
Pavilion Master Chu: "..."
Before the silly onion could react, Song Shuhang did something even he hadn't expected himself to do!
His figure moved. He stepped on the Gentleman Travels Ten Thousand Miles movement technique and instantly flashed to the spot where Onion Lady's onion tip had been flicked away. He reached out and pinched the onion tip.
Then, Song Shuhang gave it a light flick—this time, he carefully controlled his strength.
Onion Lady's onion tip spun around once more before landing steadily back on her onion body.
At the same time, Song Shuhang's thoughts stirred, and he took a small roll of transparent tape from the Core World.
The instant Onion Lady's onion tip landed back on her body, he flashed to her side again. With nimble hands, he carefully wrapped a circle of tape around the severed end of the onion tip.
The entire process flowed as smoothly as drifting clouds and running water, finishing completely within a second.
Originally, using 520 glue would have worked better... but Song Shuhang didn't have any glue in the Core World.
After taping Onion Lady's onion tip back in place, Song Shuhang returned to his original spot with a smile on his face.
"Huh? My vision is back, but... I feel a little dizzy." Onion Lady spoke as she reached toward the place where her onion tip was.
Then, she touched the smooth, transparent tape.
Onion