Not a single Heavenly Dao was any good
At a time like this, if he summoned his true body over, he might well end up completely doomed.
With the luxurious lineup of Tyrant Song and these three others before him, plus that whole group of Longevity Immortal accessories, whoever came would die.
Kun King had firmly hidden a wisp of his consciousness deep within the Confucian School's Tribulation Immortal Golden Body, not daring to reveal the slightest trace, afraid of being discovered.
If Tyrant Song noticed something amiss... losing this Confucian School's Tribulation Immortal Golden Body would not be frightening. What he feared was that the handsome cultivator beside him might directly follow that wisp of "consciousness" along the trail and drag out his main body.
They could not be provoked. They absolutely could not be provoked.
Nearby.
Creation Fairy happily came before Song Shuhang and handed him the Sealing Pillar.
"Thanks for the effort, Fairy." Song Shuhang took the treasured pillar from her and lightly knocked on it. "This shape and this Sealing Art formation really are Boss Fat Ball's handiwork! It's settled!"
Kun King's lurking consciousness silently sighed. "..."
This faithless treasure had clearly promised to change its surname to Kun, yet it had secretly changed it to Tyrant.
Double the joy had turned into double the heartache.
It hurt.
After Creation Fairy handed the Sealing Pillar to Song Shuhang, she sang, "Song~ A-Dull~ Bazahei~"
With the Fairy's singing skills, even without lyrics, merely showing off her voice was enough to sound like heavenly music.
Song Shuhang listened while nodding. "So that's how it is."
Then he turned around and introduced her to everyone. "Creation Fairy says that this person beside her is her senior brother—Yuanzi, one of the Confucian School's Thirteen-Tribulation Immortals. Senior Brother Yuanzi