Song Shuhang slowly opened his eyes.
This time, he had woken up for real. His head was once again bald, and he still felt dizzy and ill.
On the outside, the sun had already risen and a new day had begun.
It's Monday today, right? Therefore, I'll go by the name of 'Virtuous Buddhist Sabersman'...
"Oh, he woke up!" Dharma King Creation, who was sitting next to Song Shuhang, said with a smile, his black hair dashing and shiny.
Song Shuhang rubbed his eyes and said, "Eh? Senior Creation? What are you doing here?"
If Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman, Young Master Phoenix Slayer, or Venerable White were next to him, it would be pretty normal. But why was the one looking after him Dharma King Creation?
