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“Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Three Realms. Right, Shi said that you were looking for me,” Song Shuhang said. Was it possible that Senior Brother Three Realms was busy with something else and wanted him to take care of Guoguo, Shi, and Zhu for some more time…?

“It’s like this… are you going to watch the great battle between Senior Northern River and Senior Copper Trigram on the summit of the forbidden city tonight?” Senior Brother Three Realms asked.

“Yes, I’m planning to go. After I’m finished handling the tuition and the university registration, I’ll head to the forbidden city,” Song Shuhang replied.

Actually, Jiangnan University Town gave students the opportunity to pay the tuition online. But since Song Shuhang was already in the Jiangnan area, it was more convenient to directly head to the university and pay there.

“Perfect~ In that case, bring Guoguo, Shi, and Zhu with you when you come over. This evening, I’ll also head to the forbidden city alongside Great Master Profound Principle to capture Copper Tri— ugh! I mean, to watch the great battle between Senior Copper Trigram and Senior Northern River. At that time, you can simply leave Guoguo, Shi, and Zhu to me,” Senior Brother Three Realms said.

“Sure, no problem. Let us meet this evening,” Song Shuhang said with a nod.

“See you later.” Senior Brother Three Realms smiled, and hung up the phone.

Song Shuhang put his mobile phone away. Just now, did Senior Brother Three Realms say that they were going to capture Senior Copper Trigram? Did Senior Copper Trigram seek death during the past few days, angering Great Master Profound Principle?

After concluding the call, Song Shuhang thought for a moment, and then dialed Senior Xian Gong’s phone number. Back then, they had agreed that he would send Senior Xian Gong his coordinates after reaching the Jiangnan area, and Xian Gong would send him the [Dragon Tail] magical treasure through a flying sword.

But little did he expect that he would suddenly faint and stay unconscious until today. Had Senior Xian Gong already gone into secluded meditation?

The phone was quickly picked up.

Still, the voice that came from the other end wasn’t Scholar Xian Gong’s, but that of another scholar.

“Hello, you are little friend Shuhang, right?” The gentle voice of that other scholar echoed.

Song Shuhang recognized the owner of this voice, but he couldn’t remember the daoist name of this senior…

What was the name of that senior? Drunken Sun? Tyrannical Heaven? Bright Moon?

Damn, he had forgotten his daoist name!

What to do now?

At the critical moment, Song Shuhang had a sudden idea, and said, “Hello, may I ask which senior you are? Is Senior Xian Gong not around? I had something to ask him.”

Song Shuhang pretended not to recognize that senior, and seized the opportunity to ask him his daoist name.

How quick-witted!

“Little friend Song Shuhang, it’s me, Scholar Drunken Moon. Fellow Daoist Xian Gong went into secluded meditation two days ago. He guessed that you might contact him in the near future. As such, he left his mobile phone, as well as that magical treasure, to me,” Scholar Drunken Moon said in a gentle voice