What Is the Hope You Have Been Waiting For?
Song Shuhang: "???"
So, who exactly did Immortal Daoist want to talk to?
Whom had he placed his hopes in?
Could it be me? Song Shuhang suddenly had a whimsical thought. After all, he was currently possessing Immortal Daoist and pushing the illusion's storyline forward.
So perhaps Immortal Daoist's round of "talking to himself" was actually meant for him?
The moment I came into contact with this dream, Immortal Daoist must have sensed me. Just like the Confucian Sage, Daoist Scarlet Firmament, and those other big shots sensed my existence back then. So, am I going to become Immortal Daoist's hope? Song Shuhang pondered.
If that was really the case, then he was Immortal Daoist's hope? Why did he suddenly feel that his aura had become so much more impressive?
If that was truly the case, then in the future, if he encountered that unfilial big shot who wanted to blow up the universe's mother, would he have to go up and teach him what filial piety and love were, and let him experience the greatness of maternal love?
No, no, no. Don't get swollen with pride just yet... Otherwise, I'll end up like the sun at the beginning. If I expand too much, I'll explode. Song Shuhang desperately suppressed his surging, swollen ego.
A man's ego should only swell when necessary, not over something meaningless like this.
As he pondered, Immortal Daoist's storyline continued to advance.
Just like the "abridged version" of the storyline Song Shuhang had encountered before, Immortal Daoist next forged a tomb for himself and then locked himself inside the great tomb.
"It's over," Song Shuhang said.
The final scene was Immortal Daoist bursting out of the great tomb for some unknown reason and frightening everyone with