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Cultivation Chat Group

One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...

Legend of the Paladin · Urban
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There will be a day when I finally behead him

Translator: GodBrandy Editor: Kurisu

Then, there was an embarrassing thing that Song Shuhang forgot about––he was still wearing that 'Swordsman Wooden Ox's glove of passion' on his left hand. The glove was slightly damaged during the heavenly tribulation, but it still covered Song Shuhang's entire palm.

As such, when Venerable White wrote on his left palm, Song Shuhang was unable to understand what he was writing, and could only feel that his palm was slightly itchy.

Song Shuhang: "..."

While wearing a glove, writing on my palm isn't really a good method of communication!

However, it wouldn't be good to remove the glove, either. Once the glove was taken off, his 'secret appraisal technique' would go out of control and appraise the heaven, the earth, and even the air. By then, Song Shuhang would have long been done for.

Didn't Senior White have other methods of communication? Something more direct?