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The Divine Lobster’s Chariot lived up to its reputation with its impressive speed.
This flying magical treasure was Song Shuhang’s absolute favorite and even featured its own guardrails that provided a sense of security during flights.
Once aboard the Divine Lobster’s Chariot, Eon Sea Scholar nervously reached out and gently touched the chariot’s guardrail. “Senior Tyrannical Song, is this one of your life-bound magical treasures?”
“That’s correct,” Song Shuhang replied.
Eon Sea Scholar couldn’t contain his excitent. “Just as I suspected, this is an Immortal’s divine weapon!’
Deep within the Divine Lobster’s Chariot, there seed to reside an imnsely powerful heart core and continuously supplied boundless energy to the chariot.
Given Eon Sea Scholar’s abilities, he couldn’t determine the core’s exact level, but considering Senior Tyrannical Songs status, this chariot %vvas very likely the legendary ‘Immortal divine weapon’!
To have the chance to sit on an Immortal’s divine weapon in his lifeti was more than worth it.
A low hum emanated from the Divine Lobster Chariot as it seed to respond slightly to Eon Sea Scholar’s touch.
“An artifact spirit?” Daoist Nun Miao Qing couldn’t help but blurt out. “Senior Tyrannical Song, does this chariot possess another weapon spirit?”
Soft Feather blinked and explained, “Not quite. This is rely a weak divine weapon consciousness. It will take so ti before it can fully condense into a weapon spirit. Most of Senior Songs life-bound magical treasures are still at this stage.”
“l recall hearing that Senior Tyrannical Songs life-bound magical treasure is a combination of 33 divine weapons, correct?” Eon Sea Scholar quickly inquired.
“One set indeed consists of thirty-three pieces,” Song Shuhang confird with a smile.
But now, he possessed two complete sets. After Senior White Two generously lent him a set, he hadn’t taken it back.
This second set technically belonged to Senior White Two, but in reality, Song
Shuhang had been using it as his own.
Daoist Nun Miao Qing and Eon Sea Scholar were astounded.
In their minds, Senior Tyrannical Song’s stature had once again soared. In the future, they would have plenty to boast about when conversing with their fellow Daoists.
Miao Qing couldn’t resist taking out her phone and snapping a selfie with Eon Sea Scholar.
“Currently, we’re riding on Senior Tyrannical Songs Immortal divine weapon, the Divine Lobster Chariot, and having a blast!”
Deep within the mountain village, the Xie Wang Cave was also guarded by professionally trained sentinels to prevent unsuspecting villagers or travelers from stumbling into this perilous place.
Song Shuhang’s Divine Lobster’s Chariot landed quietly more than 200 ters away from Xie Wangs cave. They chose to disembark and approach on foot, leaving the chariot behind.
Inside the Divine Lobster’s Chariot lay the heart of a fake big-eyed planet boss. If it were to land directly in front of ordinary people, the pressure it exuded would be quite substantial.
“Senior Song, once we enter Xie Wang’s cave, can we handle the Xie Wang ourselves initially? If things get too tough, then, Senior Song, you can step in?” Soft Feather extended her hand and handed over Li Yinzhu to Song Shuhang.
After all, the enjoynt of facing Xie Wang lay in experiencing the process.
Song Shuhang smiled and agreed, “Certainly. When we enter the nest, I’ll first brief you on the Xie Wangs characteristics. You all can engage them initially, and I’ll be there to support from the rear.”
He picked up the slumbering Li Yinzhu and secured her on his back. Simultaneously, his flowing hair transford into a braid that cradled Li
Yinzhu.
Pavilion Master Chu was left montarily stunned.
The Nine Slashes of Braid Saber, which she had imparted to Song Shuhang, was now being showcased with various intricate maneuvers.
Upon reflection, it beca clear that regardless of the magical technique, it took on a peculiar twist in Song Shuhangs hands.
“Senior Chu, you’re too kind,” Song Shuhang replied modestly.
As they conversed, the group arrived at the location of Xie Wangs lair.
The guards in charge spotted Song Shuhang’s group approaching from a distance. Two of them hastened forward to welco them.
“Hold it right there. This is a dangerous area. Please refrain from getting any closer,” one of the guards gestured to Song Shuhang and his companions.
Song Shuhang turned to Eon Sea Scholar for guidance.
“Senior Tyrannical Song, due to our hasty arrival, 1 haven’t had a chance to inform the guards responsible for this area,” Eon Sea Scholar explained.
Senior Tyrannical Song’s decision to confront Xie Wang was a spur-of-the-mont one.
Eon Sea Scholar had only managed to report that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song intended to deal with Xie Wang, but he hadn’t specified which Xie Wang he wanted to confront.
“But that’s not an issue. We can simply reveal our identities to them,” Daoist Nun Miao Qing added.
Song Shuhang nodded in agreent.
At that mont, one of the two guards who had approached, a bespectacled man, suddenly exclaid, “Song Shuhang?”
Song Shuhang raised an eyebrow, puzzled by the unexpected recognition.
The bespectacled man appeared to be in his forties.
To address him by na, he must have been soone who knew him.
However, Song Shuhang couldn’t recall ever eting this uncle-like figure.
“You must be Shuhang, Mr. Songs child, right? I’m a friend of your father’s… Ever since your role in the movie Apocalypse War, Mr. Song has been singing your praises to us nonstop. We’ve practically grown calluses on our ears from listening to him,” the bespectacled man said with a chuckle. He might not have recognized Song Shuhang without that reference.
A friend of Papa Song?
“Hello, Uncle,” Song Shuhang greeted with a warm and friendly smile.
Eon Sea Scholar behind him was astounded.
Daoist Nun Miao Qing exclaid, “Oh my!’
Senior Tyrannical Song, what happened to your dignity?
Aren’t you concerned that addressing him as ‘uncle’ might shorten his lifespan?
In the eyes of Daoist Nun Miao Qing and Eon Sea Scholar, Senior Tyrannical Song was an ancient giant who had lived for thousands of years. It seed a waste of his immortal lifespan to call a forty-sothing man ‘uncle.’
“By the way, your house is indeed nearby on Baijing Street. It’s a sha I can’t leave right now, or I’d love to et Mr. Song and have a drink,” the bespectacled uncle chuckled.
After a hearty laugh, he turned serious and cautioned Song Shuhang, “Shuhang, this place is quite dangerous now. If you’re here for leisure, it’s best to find another location.’
He surveyed Song Shuhangs group and noticed both n and won among them. They seed like they were heading into the mountains for an excursion.
“Don’t worry, Uncle. We’re here to take care of the evil inside this nest,” Song Shuhang reassured with a smile.
The bespectacled uncle was left baffled.
Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing stepped forward to introduce themselves to the bespectacled man.
Su Clan’s Sixteen smiled at Uncle Glasses, extended her hand, and drew her umbrella blade, following closely behind Song Shuhang..
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