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With a thought, Song Shuhang took out the item hidden inside the glove’s space.

An ancient animal skin scroll appeared in his hand.

Song Shuhang casually opened it, and the content on it was reflected in his eyes.

❮Profound Sage Speech—Chapter About the Inner Demons in One’s Will❯, three-star speech script.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Could this be a Profound Sage Speech script?

The [Almighty Merchant] also sold scripts like these?

Or could it be that a previous owner of the ‘Ancestral Witch’s Blessing’ had kept it in the glove, and was preparing to use it after getting through their Profound Sage Tribulation, but they ended up dying before they could put it to use?

Song Shuhang placed the script back into the ‘Ancestral Witch’s Blessing’ with a thought.

This thing could be regarded as a gift from the [Almighty Merchant].

Next time, when he was free, he could ask the seniors in the group if this ‘Profound Sage Speech script’ had been used yet. If no one had used it before, then maybe he could use it when he became a proper Profound Sage in the future.

Even if he didn’t need it, he could still sell it.

Song Shuhang said to Chu Chu, “Come, stretch out your hand.”

Chu Chu stretched out her small white hand.

Song Shuhang opened his hand and reached out to grab hers.

However, right when the two palms were about to touch…

Song Shuhang disappeared. He disappeared straight into thin air.

Chu Chu was dumbfounded.

Li Yinzhu, who had been in Song Shuhang’s arms, fell to the ground butt-first.

Chu Chu called out, “Teacher?”

Li Yinzhu called out, “A’Song?”

Where did he go? How did such a big person disappear without traces?

❄️❄️❄️

Song Shuhang’s left hand grasped in front of him and grabbed a delicate hand.

And so, the secret appraisal technique activated.

“Whoosh~”

Song Shuhang’s body bled heavily; the amount of bleeding was horrifying, and he had become a blood fountain.

Song Shuhang thought to himself, Heavens, what’s happening? It’s only an appraisal of Chu Chu. How come I’m paying such a high price?

Then, a piece of information returned to Song Shuhang’s mind.

[Xuan Nu Sect’s Skylark, the owner of the bone of eternity, currently possessed by… beep, beep, beep.]

The information that followed was all erased because it involved another terrifying existence. The fact that Song Shuhang’s secret appraisal technique did not cause him to bleed to death was already a miracle.

“Xuan Nu Sect’s Senior Skylark? Again?” At this moment, blood and tears were welling up in Song Shuhang’s eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the owner of the delicate hand. “Senior Skylark, you’re transcending a tribulation again… F*ck!”

The Skylark in front of him had skin like that of a dark elf, and had evil purple energy permeating her eyes.

This was Skylark in her demonized state!

She hadn’t gotten rid of the ruler of the Netherworld.

I’m going to die… I’m really going to die this time!