Although they had not known each other for long, Su Clan's Sixteen's cousin's personality of "having to touch everything" had left a deep impression.
Back then, if Song Shuhang had not used Thought Power to grab Su Kongyun away in time, Su Kongyun would probably have gone up and touched Senior White.
Come to think of it, hadn't Su Kongyun returned to the Heavenly River Su Clan? Why had he come running back to the Jiangnan Region? Could it be that he had run away from home again? Song Shuhang wondered inwardly.
As he was pondering this, Su Kongyun performed a hand seal in the distance and controlled the "Door-Panel Flying Sword flying vessel" beneath his feet to draw closer to Song Shuhang.
Su Kongyun's eyes shone as he gazed at the Magic Carpet beneath Profound Sage Tyrannical Song. Could this carpet be another Eighth-Grade Dharma Artifact? I really want to touch it. With a texture this soft, it must feel much better than that hard, clunky door panel from last time.
Besides, the legendary Sage Lords and Tribulation Immortals all possessed heaven-reaching abilities. As long as one mentioned a Sage Title or Tribulation Immortal's title, they would sense it in their hearts.
Sure enough!
Just now, he had been chatting with his two little companions about "Profound Sage Tyrannical Song," and Profound Sage Tyrannical Song had sensed it and appeared right in front of them!
Even his manner of appearing was exactly as Su Kongyun had described: bathing in myriad thunderbolts, he had made a domineering entrance.
Thus, in Su Kongyun's mind, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song's image had grown even more imposing.
After the Door-Panel Flying Sword drew near Song Shuhang, Su Kongyun and the two little companions behind him saluted at the same time. "Greetings, Saint Lord Tyrant