Facing Song Shuhang's proactive approach, Unknown White 31 felt somewhat caught off guard.
He had just emerged from his statue-like state, and his body remained still, while his thoughts lagged a bit.
"Senior White?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Wait... Let me take my time," muttered Unknown White 31. "Young people these days are so forward."
With that, he turned around and glanced behind him.
There was nothing there.
Unknown White 31 looked puzzled and asked, "I vaguely remember there should be something here?"
"Yes, there is indeed something. It should be something that Senior White and the others sealed," replied Song Shuhang. "I sent it to the 'Wielder's small black room.' If nothing unexpected happens, it's not coming out in this lifetime."
"Oh," Unknown White No. 31 scratched his head while furrowing his brow in thought.
