"Cough, Fellow Daoist Su Moying, you've misunderstood. I am Tyrannical Song... the Profound Sage," Song Shuhang awkwardly introduced himself.
Su Moying was initially startled.
Then, his body exaggeratedly recoiled as he put some distance between himself and Song Shuhang. "Tyrannical... Senior Tyrannical Song!"
Witnessing the other party's surprised reaction, Song Shuhang felt a slight sting in his heart. After all, his aspiration wasn't to become a fearsome emperor capable of silencing crying children.
"We'd like to visit a few friends at the Spirit River Su Clan before their annual meeting. Is Senior Su Clan's Seven available now?" Song Shuhang tried to soften his voice.
Su Moying was momentarily taken aback.
"Su Clan's Seven, Senior?"
"Tyrannical Song actually called Seven 'Senior'?"
