Who'd ever want to refine the Heavenly Dao Remnant Shell into a shoe?!
If he really refined this shoe, what would he call it?
Tyrant Song stepping on the corpse of the Heavenly Dao?
That name was far too overbearing, and unless his fate was tough enough, wearing it might shorten his lifespan.
More importantly, there was only one shoe—a "left foot" at that—which made him, with his mild obsessive-compulsive tendencies, extremely uncomfortable.
After thinking it over, Song Shuhang took out the Inch-Shrinking Bag and put the shoe inside. He then tried to place it into the "bracelet dharma artifact." However, the shoe, carrying a wisp of the Heavenly Dao Remnant Shell, could not be stuffed into the "bracelet dharma artifact."
And Song Shuhang did not want to put it into the Core World, either.
The Core World was extremely important to him, one of his greatest secrets. If he brought the shoe into the Core World and the Heavenly Dao Remnant Shell followed the trail to lock onto the Core World, it would be troublesome.
Was he supposed to just hang it on himself?
[Bring it to the Evil Lotus World.] Suddenly, Senior White Two's voice rang out beside Song Shuhang's ear.
"Huh?" Song Shuhang froze.
Hadn't Senior White Two said he would ignore him for the entire day? There was still some time before midnight. Why had he taken the initiative to contact him again?
Was Senior White a tsundere~
Of course, Song Shuhang did not even dare let this thought pass through his mind. The moment it surfaced, he shoved it deep into his heart.
Because once a thought passed through his mind, Senior White Two might read it.
[Senior White, are you interested in this shoe?] Song Shuhang asked solemnly in his mind.
Senior White Two: