Song Shuhang crossed his arms over his chest, happily looking at his Flame Substitute and the light which occupied it.
Behind him, Fairy Creation imitated his movements, also crossing her arms as she towered over Shuhang.
Behind Fairy Creation was the virtuous lamia. Her arms were also crossed over her chest as she towered over Fairy Creation.
Behind them was the cute newbie, the black-skinned Soft Feather. Similar to her two seniors, the black-skinned Soft Feather had her arms crossed as she towered above the virtuous lamia.
Arranged like a ladder, they all simultaneously stared at the adult Sixteen.
Sixteen could no longer bear to look at Song Shuhang, and she covered her face with her hands.
"Shuhang is really hopeless." Sister White Dragon sighed softly.
Song Shuhang, who was now at the Sixth Stage Realm, had good ears and clearly heard Sister White Dragon's words.
You can't blame me for this! I just crossed my arms!
