Just imagining Fat Ball bristling with rage, countless spikes erupting all over his spherical body, filled Senior White Two with delight.
He was eager to see just how big the bristling Fat Ball could swell! A tiny pufferfish could inflate to the size of a small rubber ball... proportionally speaking, might Fat Ball swell into a village-level Palm Thunder? County-level? City-level?
Sure enough, to live happily as a Netherworld Ruler, one needed an evenly matched "opponent" to farm for happiness from time to time.
Senior White Two had once found Fat Ball rather annoying at times—but after Fat Ball truly came back to life, Senior White Two discovered that he was actually quite happy.
"Senior Song has stopped overheating," the observant Black-Skinned Soft Feather reminded them.
Tyrant Song's head had already begun to cool, and his body was no longer breaking down and reviving.
Pavilion Master Chu's tuft of hair swayed alluringly, casting a water-based healing spell that landed on Song Shuhang's head.
The Jadewater Pavilion's Healing Spell was a true classic, nourishing silently and working wonderfully.
After the Healing Spell landed, a sizzling sound rang out, and white vapor rose into the air.
"Has he woken up?" the Scarlet Heaven Sword asked.
Stele Fellow Daoist said, "Doesn't look like it yet."
"But his eyes already look quite alert," the Scarlet Heaven Sword said.
Black-Skinned Soft Feather said, "Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword, Senior Song's eyes are currently the Sage's Eye. They're processing information, which is why they look alert. You can look at Senior Song's Third Divine Eye instead. That eye is unfocused right now."
The Scarlet Heaven Sword said, "..."
"I tagged Shuhang in the 'Cultivation Chat System,' but the system said he's still crashed," Senior White Two's voice replied. "Looks like he managed to catch a ride on