Song Shuhang looked utterly dumbfounded. "!!!"
Even if his primordial spirit wasn't as sturdy or resilient as his physical body, getting sent flying by a gentle bump from Sixteen wasn't exactly how cultivation was supposed to work.
"Ah~ Sorry, Shuhang. I can't control the strength of my Dragon Horns right now." Su Clan's Sixteen rubbed the little horns on her head in distress—when she saw how alluring Song Shuhang looked as he leaned down, she had wanted to take the opportunity to nudge his chest gently with her head. She hadn't expected to send him flying.
"Does it hurt?" Su Clan's Sixteen asked worriedly.
"No, not at all. For me, anything that doesn't hurt enough to make me scream instantly doesn't count as pain," Song Shuhang said confidently, patting his chest.
Has Sixteen had some fortuitous encounter recently? How did her horns' impact become so ridiculously powerful?
After getting up, Song Shuhang returned to Su Clan's Sixteen's side and sat down facing her. "Sixteen, aren't you coming out of the Spatial Passage?"
At that moment, Su Clan's Sixteen still had half her body stuck in the Space Gate, with her lower half remaining inside.
"Mm, I can't come out just yet. Once I do, I won't be able to go back. My trial isn't over, and I can't give up halfway," Su Clan's Sixteen replied.
With that, she took out a silver mask and handed it to Song Shuhang with a smile. "A present for you."
"A present? Why did you suddenly decide to give me a mask?" Song Shuhang asked in puzzlement.
At the same time, he silently used his mental energy to record the scene—later, he intended to post the gift the adorable Fairy Sixteen had given him to his Cultivation Chat Moments feed and show it off.