Raging Onion Lady

This was awkward.

A moment later.

Song Shuhang asked, "Which fellow daoist did you mean—the one hidden on me?" Ye Si was hidden beside him, while Onion Lady was in the Inch-Shrinking Bag!

At the same time, Sage Silence Pool spoke again. "What is this crystal core in your hand?"

The two of them displayed the same tacit understanding once more: they spoke at the same time despite addressing different questions.

Afterward, Song Shuhang and Sage Silence Pool exchanged glances and laughed awkwardly.

Song Shuhang said, "You go first."

"All right, I'll answer your question first... In that 'Inch-Shrinking Bag' on you, I saw that little demon peeking her head out. Since she can enter this space, she must have already mastered the Sage's Self-Cultivation Ode and Sage's Nurturing Nature Ode. That means she qualifies to choose a secret technique from me," Sage Silence Pool replied.

When it had examined Song Shuhang's body, it had "seen" that this little fellow carried many strange things. It had also "seen" Ye Si. However, the Spirit Ghost and its master could only be counted as a single "individual."

Song Shuhang understood. Sage Silence Pool was referring to Onion Lady. He took Onion Lady and the Enlightenment Stone out of the "Inch-Shrinking Bag" and placed her on the ground. Being able to obtain a secret technique from Sage Silence Pool could be considered her "fate."

Onion Lady was somewhat excited. She had never expected that she, too, would be able to obtain a secret technique from a "Confucian Sage."

Her excitement suddenly poked the "tear point" deep in her heart, and she began to weep bitterly. "Boohoo, boohoo."

Thinking back, ever since she had met Song Shuhang, she had gained quite a lot—not only had she obtained the Heaven's Weeping Canon, a cultivation technique