After hearing Song Shuhang's answer, Boss Fat Ball across from him finally reacted. Its spherical body rolled, and an eye emerged on its surface, staring at Song Shuhang—it was waiting for Song Shuhang's next line.
"That's right, just as you guessed." Song Shuhang kept a serious expression and said solemnly, "I am your true body!"
Acting recklessly without dying was a technical skill. Not only did one have to control the depth of one's recklessness, one also needed deep capital for courting death.
Song Shuhang's technique was still immature, far inferior to Senior Three Waves and Senior Copper Trigram from the group. But he carried so many big-shot accessories, and had Senior White Two's projected clone standing behind him. His capital was substantial.
Even if he accidentally provoked Boss Fat Ball, Senior White Two would back him up from behind. On top of that, he had the senior accessories on him—and the trump card he had prepared specifically to deal with Boss Fat Ball.
No matter how he looked at it, there was no way he could crash and burn!
Pavilion Master Chu's cowlick: "..."
Heart-Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword: "???"
Stele Fellow Daoist: "!!!"
Senior White Two's projected clone: "Tsk tsk."
He had never expected Song Shuhang to reply to Boss Fat Ball like that. He had actually compared himself to the Heavenly Dao!
Across from him.
Boss Fat Ball's eyeball rotated, locking firmly onto Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang calmly returned Boss Fat Ball's gaze.
Four eyes met—three of Song Shuhang's against one of Boss Fat Ball's.
After a while.
"But true body, why aren't you spherical?" Boss Fat Ball asked, voicing the doubt in its heart.
After seeing Song Shuhang, it could confirm that the person it had always been searching for was him! But if he was its