Dissatisfied, Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword said, “She actually ran away.”

It was full of energy, ready and waiting to fight a peerless big shot… However, before the fight even began, the other party disappeared through a spatial channel.

This made Scarlet Heaven Sword feel as if it’d just punched the air, almost stifling it to death.

The Heavenly Emperor retreated, and while doing so, she took away the small sun and Song Shuhang’s steel manifestation.

The originally sunny Black Dragon World suddenly lost its warmth, and the sky dimmed.

Even during the day, it was like a cloudy day, dreary and lifeless.

After the sun they’d been enjoying for a few days suddenly disappeared, the people of the Black Dragon World almost cried out in sadness.

For some things, you could remain ignorant when you never got to experience them, but once you got to enjoy experiencing them, only for the latter to suddenly disappear after a while, it would make one feel very sad.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand, and comforted Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword with the ‘Saber-Nurturing Technique’.

After being slathered by the ‘Saber-Nurturing Technique’, the flames that could burn the skies and boil the seas on Scarlet Heaven Sword slowly receded.

Song Shuhang looked at the empty sky.

The Heavenly Emperor retreating just like that… was quite beyond what he expected.

This result was neither good nor bad.

At least there were no casualties.

And his steel manifestation, as long as it wasn’t completely destroyed, could still be recycled. It could be restored through the nourishment of the ‘small golden core’. In the future, there was still a chance for him to get it back.

On the contrary, it was Soft Feather’s ghost spirit, which the Heavenly Emperor was occupying and would soon transcend a tribulation, that made Song Shuhang worried—even if the ghost spirit was forcibly taken by the Heavenly Emperor, the contract between her and Soft Feather should still exist.

If she transcended the tribulation, would Soft Feather be affected?

At that moment, Song Shuhang’s mind was full of thoughts.

In the distance, Fairy Creation took Li Yinzhu, and floated lightly beside Song Shuhang.

Little Yinzhu worriedly asked, “A’Song, are you okay?”

“I’m fine, don’t worry.” Song Shuhang gently let go of Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword, letting it float in the air on its own. Afterward, he reached out to take Little Yinzhu, and put her on his shoulder.

Li Yinzhu touched Song Shuhang’s hair lightly, and she could feel Song Shuhang’s mood seemed a little heavy.

Not far away, the old tribal chief, Fairy Kunna, and several Dragon Blood Tribe combat mages rushed over.

The old tribal chief worriedly asked, “Mr. Shuhang, are you all right?”

They were a little worried when they saw the building behind Song Shuhang reduced to ashes.

In addition, they wondered if the sudden disappearance of the small sun in the sky really had something to do with him.

The small sun was a long distance from the ground of the Black Dragon World. With the cultivation base that the old tribal chief and Lady Kunna had, it was impossible for them to see the Heavenly Emperor who had appeared beside the ‘small sun’ just now.

Song Shuhang turned and smiled at Fairy Kunna and the old tribal chief. “It’s nothing. An old friend appeared just now, and took away the small sun.”

Regarding the matter of the Heavenly Emperor, there was no need to involve the old tribal chief, Fairy Kunna, and the others.

Song Shuhang embarrassedly said, “Also, my apologies, tribal chief. I accidentally destroyed this attic here due to failing to control my saber flames.”

The old tribal chief waved his hand, and said, “Mr. Shuhang, there’s no need to care about the attic. Our Dragon Blood Tribe is in the middle of rebuilding anyway, it’s no big deal building a new attic.”

A mere attic would not pose much difficulty for a mage to rebuild.

What really saddened the old tribal chief was that the small sun in the sky was gone.

The people of the Black Dragon World, after finally getting to enjoy the sunshine for a few days, truly found it hard to accept that it was gone so quickly.

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The small sun disappeared, but the people of the Dragon Blood Tribe still had to live on.

The reconstruction of the tribe continued.

The old tribal chief took Song Shuhang and a few people to dine in the bamboo house where the tribe would entertain its distinguished guests.

Li Yinzhu sat next to Song Shuhang, not hurrying to leave.

Fairy Creation sat solemnly on the other side of Song Shuhang, not having any intention to return to Song Shuhang’s body.

The old tribal chief didn’t know if Song Shuhang’s ‘soul pet’ could eat normal food, but seeing her sitting seriously, he also prepared a set of tableware for her.

At this time, Song Shuhang seemed a little distracted.

He was multitasking.

While eating with everyone, his divine sense was cooperating with the virtuous lamia, trying to enter the Virtuous Network through the Golden Core Composition ‘The Connected World’.

After a while, Song Shuhang’s divine sense felt like the sky was spinning; it was as if he had been stuffed into a washing machine.

“I’m in!” Song Shuhang was overjoyed.

The virtuous lamia and his divine sense were able to enter. Fairy @#％× also brought in Song Shuhang’s phone.

Song Shuhang said, “Let me check whether my phone can access the Internet here, and whether I can contact the seniors of the ‘Nine Provinces Number One Group’.”

While he was saying that, a huge figure suddenly fell from the sky.

“Hmph! Stupid Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, do you think that you can escape my splash by simply going offline? How naive, don’t you know there are operations such as ‘camping the spawn’ and ‘camping the connection spot’?” Sage Monarch Melon Eater said triumphantly.

Song Shuhang was crushed to pieces ×4.

Song Shuhang wailed, “Aaaaah~ Senior Melon Eater, please forgive me. I’m going to die~ I, I’m going to break. Ah, my phone!”

After a while, Sage Monarch Melon Eater moved aside triumphantly, and asked, “Why are you here again?”

Song Shuhang rolled and got up from the ground. “I almost thought I was going to see God. I came in here to contact the seniors of the ‘Nine Provinces Number One Group’ through the Virtuous Network.”

Sage Monarch Melon Eater said, “Oh, you came in here to freeload on the Internet?”

Song Shuhang said, “Something like that. My phone… isn’t broken, right?”

The virtuous lamia quietly emerged from the side, and handed the phone over to him.

“It’s fine! Anyway, I really didn’t expect Senior Melon Eater to be such a vengeful whale, to the point that you’d viciously camp my connection point. If I hadn’t gone online recently, would you have continued staying here forever?” Song Shuhang complained.

“Do you really think I’m that free? No matter what, I’m a whale that will soon transcend its tribulation. I was going to go back to the main world and set up my tribulation-transcending formation. I was just about to go offline when you suddenly came back on,” Sage Monarch Melon Eater said, chuckling.

“…” Song Shuhang.

Sage Monarch Melon Eater glanced at the virtuous lamia, and asked, “Fairy @#%× has evolved further?”

The virtuous lamia gave it a thumbs-up.

“Okay, I’ll be taking my leave now. See you next time.” The corners of Sage Monarch Melon Eater’s mouth curled up. “When we meet again, I’ll be a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender.”

Song Shuhang said, “Alright, good luck, Senior. I wish you a successful transcension.”

Sage Monarch Melon Eater said, “Although your words sound like blessings, why do I feel that there is some hidden meaning in your words?”

“???” Song Shuhang.

“I feel like you’re cursing me for some reason. Hmph, you wanna die?!” Sage Monarch Melon Eater’s huge body leaped up high again.

“!!!” Song Shuhang.

What did I say wrong?

Did Senior Melon Eater get addicted to crushing him?

“Pa~”

Suddenly, Sage Monarch Melon Eater’s figure disappeared in mid-air… It went offline.

“…” Song Shuhang.

“Ding, dong~”

At this time, there was a string of pleasant sounds that rang from his phone.

He had successfully connected to the Internet.

The ‘Nine Provinces Number One Group’ was as bustling as always, and there were 999+ unread messages.

At the same time, after seeing him go online, a senior pinged him immediately.

Old Dingding Driver Dongfang Six: “@Tyrannical Song, Shuhang, where have you been recently? Why were you gone for so many days?”

Song Shuhang replied, “Senior White and I went on an adventure, and we’re currently still in a fun little world. It isn’t easy to get on the Internet.”

Anyway… What was with Fairy Dongfang Six’s account name?

She was a Dingding Driver now? Had her driver’s license been reissued?

Fifth Stage Great Monster Doudou: “Have you gained anything?”

Song Shuhang replied, “Mm-hm, please call me Song ‘Eight Stars, Eight Diamonds, Eight Cores’ Shuhang from now on.”

Fifth Stage Great Monster Doudou: “…”

Dharma King Creation: “When will you come back?”

“That depends on Senior White. It should be a few more days,” Song Shuhang replied—the two Senior Whites were supposed to be gone only for a while, but it seemed like they had gotten addicted to planting wards in the ‘Ancient Nether World’, causing them to still not return to this point.

Dharma King Creation said, “Call us when you come back 😄.”

Yellow Mountain is very tired and wants to retire: “There isn’t any danger, right?”

Song Shuhang felt warm when he saw this message—sure enough, in the ‘Nine Provinces Number One Group’, Senior Yellow Mountain still cared about others the most.

Song Shuhang felt moved, and said, “I’m fine. Although there have been some minor troubles, I have overcome them. Thank you for your care, Mama Yellow Mountain.”

Yellow Mountain is very tired and wants to retire: “!!!”

Fairy Lychee: “M-Mama… Yellow Mountain?”

Young Master Phoenix Slayer: “Ma-Mama?”

“What the hell is with that ‘Mama’?” Senior Medicine Master sent a voice message as he laughed and cried.

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “Shocking, Senior Yellow Mountain’s true identity is actually that of a woman!”

[System prompt: Tyrannical Song has been muted by the group owner for 1 day.]

Song Shuhang froze while holding the phone in his hand.

Heavens, he had been so touched that he had accidentally caused himself to get muted.

Perhaps it was because he was in the ‘Virtuous Network’, and he was extra blunt here?

China, Yellow Mountain area.

Senior Yellow Mountain silently took out two pills, and swallowed them in one mouthful without water.

My heart is so tired, I really want to retire.

Should he just kick the three main corruption sources: Song Shuhang, Thrice Reckless Mad Saber, and Immortal Master Copper Trigram?

Senior Yellow Mountain’s fingers were about to move…

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Song Shuhang was muted for an entire day.

Should I use a smurf in the group? For example, I could probably add Chu Chu, Little Yinzhu, or Little Cai’s account there and access the Nine Provinces Number One Group that way. Song Shuhang pinched his chin as he fell into thought.

At the same time, he clicked on his friend list, and brought up Su Clan’s Sixteen and Soft Feather to PM them.

Stressed by a Mountain of Books: “Sixteen, I caught something good recently. I’ll put together a huge gift bag, and give it to you when we meet again.”

Stressed by a Mountain of Books: “Soft Feather, how have you been recently? I just encountered your spirit ghost… Your ghost spirit is probably going to transcend a tribulation soon, so you should pay attention to your own state, and pay attention to anything your ghost spirit sends back.”