If the Heavenly Dao Husk Sphere escaped its seal, it would be no joke. One slip, and Song Shuhang would be smashed to pieces... and even the world could be destroyed, plunged into the apocalypse.
I need to check with Senior White Two and see whether the Heavenly Dao Husk Sphere inside the Sealing Pillar has escaped, Song Shuhang thought.
"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly so tense?" Stele Fellow Daoist asked from his waist through a voice transmission.
Besides Stele Fellow Daoist, Pavilion Master Chu's tuft of hair atop his head and Onion Lady on his shoulder were looking at him. So were Su Clan's Sixteen and Soft Feather beside him, White Dragon Sister, and the Confucian School's Tribulation Immortals before him.
Even with a mask covering his expressive little face, his body language refused to be outdone. It kept broadcasting his feelings to everyone around him.
He was a walking stream of comments, incapable of keeping a secret.
"Has Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song run into trouble? Do you need our help?" asked the gentle and refined Two Dull, the Tribulation Immortal Zi Wen.
"If there's anything we or the Confucian School can do, we'll give it our all," Three Dull, Ziyan, said, thumping her chest.
"I'm not sure yet whether it's serious." Song Shuhang briefly told them that someone had divined his whereabouts from afar, and that he suspected the diviner was the Heavenly Dao Husk Sphere.
Seven Dull, Zi Chi, stared at Song Shuhang in surprise. "A Heavenly Dao Remnant Shell? Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song, you've actually encountered such a thing?"
"Only a few times. I barely escaped it, and later, with the White Senior of Nine Netherworld's help, I got back at it." Song Shuhang still felt lingering fear and heartache whenever he thought of the