Pavilion Master Chu's Teachings, I Have Remembered Them Well!
Look again—there was also a Kun King the color of a purple-black grape in the sky. How perfectly it matched this big black pot!
These days, Kun and pots were always inseparable. Wherever there was a Kun, there was usually a pot.
[Don't bother with her. Find Soft Feather first and take her away.] At that moment, the tuft of hair atop his head, belonging to Pavilion Master Chu, reminded him.
Whether it was the Kun King or the White-Bone Fairy, both possessed combat strength at the Ninth-Grade Tribulation Immortal or even Longevity-level. There was no need for Song Shuhang to get dragged into a dangerous Longevity-level clash over a "black pot."
At a time like this, taking Soft Feather and making a getaway was the most rational choice.
Song Shuhang nodded. His divine sense swept across the waters, searching for Soft Feather's figure—but at that moment, Soft Feather was draped in Everything Can Be Sold's bedsheet and had transformed into a little fish. Song Shuhang's divine sense swept around once, but failed to find her.
[Soft Feather, where are you hiding? I should be near you by now.] Song Shuhang quickly opened the cultivation chat function and sent Soft Feather a message.
After receiving Song Shuhang's message, the little fish Soft Feather had transformed into quietly poked its head out from the coral reef. From afar, it immediately spotted Song Shuhang's figure.
It really was Senior Song~
She was saved.
At that moment, Senior Song's figure grew tall in Soft Feather's eyes, becoming as tall and imposing as her father, Venerable Spirit Butterfly.
[Senior Song, I see you.] The little fish Soft Feather had transformed into swiftly darted over and crashed into Song Shuhang's embrace.
Song Shuhang carefully cupped the