But the problem arose!
Was he an idiot?
Having no brain is much more destructive than having one.
Song He didn't even dare to imagine the havoc this thing could cause once it got out—the flesh of a Beast Creation God, the soul and spirit of Star Constellations... What if it really turned into a monster?
As for killing it, that was even more of a joke.
Unless Song He brought out that Dark Star, it would absolutely be impossible to cause it the slightest damage.
"What should I do?"
Song He couldn't help but sigh. After struggling for a moment, he decided to summon the Midnight Spirit Mouse.
After all, it was one of the Star Constellations. There should be some kind of resonance or something. If that didn't work, he'd have to seal it temporarily with tree resin.
This entity, more potent than a timed bomb, would be better off honestly kept inside amber. He'd take it back and let the elders of the sect worry about it.
