Whoosh~
The next moment, the weather in the World Behind the Wooden Door changed abruptly.
The originally sunny sky seamlessly transitioned into a torrential downpour, catching everyone off guard.
Song Shuhang had a slight inkling in his heart and even faintly prepared himself for the weather to change-yet the storm arrived so fiercely that he didn't even have time to erect a shield before getting completely soaked by the rain.
Under normal circumstances, with Song Shuhang's Venerable-Tier strength, he wouldn't get wet even if he stood in the middle of a raging storm. However, the heavy rain in the Three-Eyed Youth's World was by no means ordinary water droplets.
Even Senior Three-Eyed was drenched into a poet, let alone Song Shuhang.
The only one safe and sound was the Eyeball Butler.
When Song Shuhang appeared, it had already nimbly pulled out a steel umbrella and silently hoisted it-the steel umbrella protected against both rain and hail, versatile and multi-purpose. Aside from being a bit heavy, it had no flaws at all.
Outside the wooden door, Boss Fat Ball's Alt hopped onto the top tier of the Wealth-Scattering Throne and arrived outside the wooden door.
Although Boss Fat Ball's spherical body had not simulated any 'eyes' at this moment, Senior Three-Eyed could still feel Boss Fat Ball's 'gaze' locked onto him.
As an 'eyebrow-and-eye collector', he was extremely sensitive to gazes and definitely wouldn't be wrong.
The two magnates looked at each other across the door, dead silent and completely motionless.
After a long while.
Senior Three-Eyed turned his head and silently cast three glances at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang's expression was calm as he returned the gaze without a shred of panic-it was just that the rain had drenched his face, making him look somewhat disheveled and slightly compromising his