"Come on, Fat Ball." Senior White Two waved and went to meet him. "In the final stretch of your life as a ball, I'll try to keep you company every day so you won't be lonely."
"If there's a next life, I never want to see you again for as long as I live!!" Fat Ball roared furiously.
The battle between the two Netherworld Rulers' avatars entered its most violent phase.
Meanwhile, in the Core World.
Song Shuhang dangled from Pavilion Master Chu's ahoge, floating through the air as it dragged him along.
He planned to lie low in the Core World for a while.
"Senior Chu, we're back in the Core World now. We're in a safe zone... so you can put me down," Song Shuhang said.
The Core Assistant, a swarm of Invisible Sword Gu, and the eight little tree-planting monster beasts [?] Fairy Azure Luan had given him were all watching.
Song Shuhang felt that continuing to fly around dangling like a "hanging salted fish" undermined his dignity as the "master of the Core World."
"Wait, don't rush. I want to give you a present," Pavilion Master Chu said.
"What present?" Song Shuhang asked in confusion.
Why was she in such a hurry to give it to him?
Could she be... sending him to his death?
As Song Shuhang pondered this, Pavilion Master Chu's ahoge pulled him over to the Living Spring pool in the Core World.
"Yo, Shuhang, what's with today's look? Very unique." Senior Turtle waved a hand.
Onion Lady hopped lightly out of Song Shuhang's pocket and took the initiative to fetch water for the trees, then feed the spirit beasts and demonic beasts.
She was always very conscientious when she worked.
"Senior Turtle, I'm exercising my neck muscles. You could try