Honestly, Song Shuhang wasn't looking forward to such a flamboyant entrance.
After being thrown into the air by the pair of illusory giant hands, he let out a deep sigh and tried his best to maintain the composure expected of a Venerable. If this had happened half a year ago, he might not have been able to endure the combination of extreme speed and high altitude without letting out a pitiful scream.
But the current him was not the same as he was half a year ago.
Now that his virtuous lamia had returned to her original position, he didn't need to personally engage in something as energy-draining as screaming.
The virtuous lamia cooperated and appeared behind Song Shuhang. Her hands were raised in a 'shouting' position, and her body twisted like a snake while she emitted a long "ahhh."
