A mature man's way of thinking

Why was the Sage's urn jumping into the fray at this time?

Was it going to smear people's faces with the ashes inside it?

Since we were talking about the Sage, it might really be the case.

After all, even when it came to ordinary Eighth Stage Profound Sages, every drop of their blood could cause great damage to their enemies.

With these ashes being those of the Sage, perhaps every grain could kill an enemy.

Thinking about it that way, it was actually quite nice.

The ashes of ordinary people could only be used as fertilizer, but the ashes of the Sage could be used as a weapon of mass destruction.

Go, Sage's ashes!

Smear the face of the fat ball!

Song Shuhang was truly looking forward to seeing such a thing happen.

The Sage's urn opened on its own, and the ashes inside it flew into the air.

However, they did not blind the eyes of the Netherworld's Fat Ball, but went to Skylark instead.