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He has a very good relationship with Venerable Yellow Mountain, and he has the ability to capture Sixth Stage Celestials alive.

Tyrannical Saber… Since he has a good relationship with Senior Yellow Mountain… he should be quite strong.

Fairy Little Ke pinched her chin. She seemed to have noticed some clues, but she lacked a bit more.

Fairy Little Ke added, “Mister Tyrannical Saber, please keep your phone on. At night at the latest, someone will come over to receive the Celestials.”

“Is someone going to crawl through the Internet again?” Song Shuhang had been rather impressed by the courier who delivered the immortal boat previously.

Fairy Little Ke explained, “No… This time, Mister Tyrannical Saber has captured a Sixth Stage Celestial. As such, we need to use a special escort to prevent it from escaping, and this may take some time.”

Song Shuhang replied, “Okay, I’ll be waiting at my place.”

After ending the call, Song Shuhang stretched his limbs.

After that, he headed toward a phone store.

He wanted to buy phones for the puppet maiden and Li Yinzhu so that they could be contacted more easily in the future. The puppet maiden had brought Yinzhu away, and hadn’t come back home for several days now.

Since he was going to buy phones, he could also give Pavilion Master Chu, Senior Turtle, and Lady Onion their own phones. This would also make it such that Lady Onion would stop using his phone to play games and shop online.

Song Shuhang opened the window, and jumped out of the third-floor window.

Experts don’t take the standard path. An expert who can’t jump out of a window is not a real expert.

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Meanwhile, in the sky above Heavenly Field Island.

A spatial gate opened, and Senior White stepped out of the gate.

Meteor Sword was spinning happily beside him.

At this time, Senior White had returned to his normal state, and was no longer a child.

“I’m finally out. How many days did I spend in that place?” Senior White stretched out his hand to block his eyes, looking at the sunlight of the outside world.

Meteor Sword spun gently. It was obviously very happy—the barbed guardrail and umbrella cover on it had been taken off.

Instead, it now had a gorgeous scabbard.

This scabbard was made up of 33 combined magical treasures, and was very powerful.

“It looks like many days have passed. I wonder if little friend Shuhang exploded… Let me give him a call first.” Senior White took out his phone and dialed Song Shuhang’s number.

The call connected quickly.

Senior White asked, “Oh, Shuhang, what’s the date today? Did you explode?”

“…” Song Shuhang.

Senior White, why did you have to rend my heart as soon as you came out? This is not a good way to converse with others.

“Hmm, since you were able to answer the call, that means that you haven’t exploded yet.” Senior White smiled, and said, “Where are you at the moment?”

Song Shuhang replied, “My main body is back at the Jiangnan Area, but I left a clone at Western Orchid Island to wait for Senior White to come out. Right, Senior White, before your clone disappeared, it left me with a ‘magical power top-up device’. It seems to have been brought out from a certain ruin.”

Senior White said, “Mm-hm, I received the memory of my clone. Those ruins were so-so, but that magical power top-up device piqued my interest.”

While he was talking, not far from Senior White, four strange aircraft approached.

“Shuhang, wait a moment. I’ve got some guests over on my side. I’ll contact you again in a while.” Senior White hung up cheerfully.