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At Spirit River Su Clan, there was Su Xing Book Pavilion.

The name Book Pavilion might conjure images of a library or a bookstore, both places where Song Shuhang enjoyed spending time. Under normal circumstances, he could find a quiet corner and stay there for quite a while.

But today was different. He had no desire to linger even a moment longer in this Su Xing Book Pavilion.

The situation was too awkward. He didn't want to say anything now. He just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Just a moment ago, with a sudden snap of his fingers, he had disappeared from Knot's cave abode and was teleported.

"Welcome, Patriarch!" A solemn voice sounded in his ears. "Welcome, Patriarch!"

Before he could react, he heard a series of welcoming voices from men and women, old and young.

Then, Song Shuhang appeared. At that moment, he was wearing a kitchen apron and holding an immortal chef's kitchen knife in his right hand. He appeared in front of the Su Clan's clansmen.

With his appearance, the entire Su Xing Book Pavilion fell silent.

It was as if fate had grabbed their throats, and they could not make a sound.

It was so awkward.

How was he going to continue this scene?

Song Shuhang silently pushed the mask on his face. Fortunately, he had the mask that Su Clan's Sixteen had given him, which not only covered his face that could speak, but also covered his awkwardness and unnatural expression.

His gaze swept across the gathered clansmen of the Su Clan.

Then, several familiar figures appeared in his line of sight.

For example, Sixteen's younger brother, 'Wanting to Touch Everything,' Su Kongyun, as well as Su Xiao Xiao and Su Ni, who came to the Jiangnan area with Su Kongyun to deliver invitations.

Beside these little fellows was Su Moying, the fellow daoist who had welcomed them at the Vermilion Bird Gate of the Spirit River Su Clan a few days ago. At this moment, Su Moying stood frozen with eyes wide open.

He shifted his gaze to the side, where the most important member of the Spirit River Su Clan stood. For example, the important elders and deacons of various positions, as well as the strongest genius of the Spirit River Su Clan—the Su Clan + number combination.

The corner of Senior Su Clan's Seven's mouth twitched as he stared at Song Shuhang.

And standing next to Seven was that petite and cute figure—Su Clan's Sixteen.

The White Dragon was still wrapped around Sixteen's neck like a scarf. The lifelike real dragon scarf forcefully added a few strokes of nobility that didn't match Su Clan's Sixteen's style.

Ever since she was influenced by the laws of time and had a lecture with Sixteen in the past, the White Dragon seemed to have gotten used to her identity as a scarf pendant. She had been wearing a scarf and hanging it around Sixteen's neck.

Song Shuhang and Sixteen looked at each other.

Sixteen winked at him.

It seemed like she had safely exited the secret trial realm.

Sixteen, who had just returned from the secret realm, seemed to have been relieved of a huge burden. The feeling she gave off was even lighter.

"About that. Where's the ancestor?" the man who spoke first asked.

Song Shuhang followed the voice and looked at the man.

It was a man with long bangs that covered his eyes.

"This is Senior Su Clan's Four…The reason why he had such long bangs was because he felt that his eyes were useless a few days ago, so he donated them. However, with his strength, he will be able to grow a new pair of eyes after some time, so there's no need to worry." Su Clan's Sixteen secretly transmitted her voice to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

So it was Senior Su Clan's A'San. As expected, he lived up to his reputation.

As expected, the number three was cursed in this universe.

Senior Thrice Reckless Mad Saber, Senior Copper Trigram, who was ranked third among the Gold, Silver, and Bronze Sages, Senior Three-Eyed, the third Sage in a thousand years who courted love during the 'show of divinity' segment, and so on...

Any cultivator whose daoist name or ranking had a 'three' in it seemed to have been kissed by some kind of virus.

"Cough, it's like this. Senior Knot had just finished his work, so he needed to rest for a while and eat something to replenish his stamina. So, he sent me here to greet everyone." Song Shuhang braced himself and replied.

"I knew it! On the surface, the ancestor was in seclusion, but he was actually secretly eating. I was puzzled. When I kept smelling the alluring fragrance from his cave abode, I thought he was comprehending some Immortal Chef secret technique." Su Clan's Four slapped the table.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

"For the sake of a little food, he left all of our Su Clan's disciples hanging here. It's too unpresentable. This kind of behavior has caused the hearts of all of our Su Clan's disciples to turn cold. You guys wait here. I'll go correct the ancestor's mistake now," Su Clan's Four said loudly.

After saying that, he wiped the corner of his mouth and got up to fly to Knot's cave abode.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

However, just as Su Clan's Four jumped into the air, before he could take off, a small hand grabbed his calf and pulled him down from the air, smashing him onto the ground.

"Four, don't mess around." The owner of the small hand, a fairy maiden who was as petite as Su Clan's Sixteen, frowned.

"This is Fairy Su Wu, also known as Su Clan's Five. She is a great senior of the Spirit River Su Clan and has a very high seniority." Su Clan's Sixteen secretly sent a voice transmission to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang glanced at the petite Fairy Su Wu, and then secretly glanced at Su Clan's Sixteen from the corner of his eye.

It seemed like this was a powerful inheritance.

Su Clan's Four got up and coughed lightly. Then, he cupped his fists at Song Shuhang and entered a polite mode. "Fellow Daoist, may I ask who you are?"

Although he had donated his eyes, it didn't affect Su Clan's Four's actions in the slightest. To a cultivator of his level, it didn't make much of a difference whether he had eyes or not.

"I am Tyrannical Song." Song Shuhang put away the kitchen knife and returned the greeting with cupped fists.

The reason why he chose to use the Sage Name 'Tyrannical Song' was mainly because this Sage Name was the most well-known, and most people in the cultivation world would recognize it and made it easier to communicate.

Profound Sage Tyrannical Song?" Su Clan's Four was stunned for a moment when he heard this title, but his surprise quickly turned into enthusiasm. "I've heard a lot about you! Let's not beat around the bush. Did Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song come to the Spirit River Su Clan this time to research the issue of Profound Sage sterilization?"

Song Shuhang blinked. He did not know how to respond to this unexpected question.