Song Shuhang's consciousness finally returned to his body, and when he opened his eyes, he discovered that Yu Jiaojiao was using her claws to poke his face. From the looks of it, Yu Jiaojiao didn't trim her fingernails as of late, and her claws were extremely sharp as a consequence.
Song Shuhang had practiced the ❮Scholarly Indestructible Body of the Buddha❯ only until the beginner level, and his facial skin wasn't thick enough. Therefore, he felt some pain when Jiaojiao poked his face with her claws.
"Jiaojiao, don't poke my face with your claws, it's very painful!" Song Shuhang said in a hurry.
"Ahaha, you've finally regained consciousness," Yu Jiaojiao said with a smile.
On one side, Su Clan's Sixteen was leaning against the wall and holding Venerable White's Meteor Sword in her hands, seemingly studying something.
