The Heavenly Emperor was extremely sensitive to this voice. To her, it was like the "beep beep beep~ beep beep beep~" of an ordinary person's alarm clock every morning.
Although pain had distorted the voice, the Heavenly Emperor recognized it immediately as Song Shuhang's.
The question was, why was Song Shuhang here?!
To keep Song Shuhang, that trouble magnet, from coming to the Mysterious Island and disrupting her plan to pass on the Heavenly Emperor's throne, she had started making arrangements long ago, doing her best to send him far away.
Moreover, before committing to the succession, she had specifically checked on Song Shuhang's situation—his main body was currently hanging from the great tree in the Dream Realm, his second avatar was in the Tribulation World, his Song Youyou avatar was in the Nine Netherworld Demon Sea World, and his Steel Avatar was sealed inside her little sun.
So why was Song Shuhang here?
I went to all that trouble to send you far away. Why did you still show up?
[This situation... have I entered another dream?] Song Shuhang's voice sounded distressed. [But the pacing is wrong this time. Who starts right off with painful torture? My head hurts... deep breaths, deep breaths. I need some time to adjust to this wave of pain.]
The Heavenly Emperor: "..."
White-robed Gold Trigram: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."
A little while later.
[Ah, finally, much better. Fortunately, I have a similar type of pain in my database. After a little adjustment, this much pain is nothing to me.] Song Shuhang's voice rang out again, brimming with pride.
White-robed Gold Trigram: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." *Esteemed unknown master of pain, what's the principle behind your Pain Tolerance? Could you explain it to me a little? That way, I could