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2390 The Proxy Purchase of Soft Feather

After Song Shuhang returned to the modern world – Earth, Black Skin Soft Feather followed suit and emerged from the fragments of the man-made small world. Once the connection with her main body was reestablished, black-skinned Soft Feather began relaying information back to her core.

The last few scenes of Song Shuhang transmitted to Soft Feather’s core were meticulously chosen. They had been captured from the most flattering angles. In these scenes, Song Shuhang appeared even more dashing than the real-life Tyrannical Song.

Furthermore, the information she relayed included recent experiences with Song Shuhang, the rigorous training she underwent as a pendant under the virtuous lamia and Fairy Creation, and various insights she had acquired during her cultivation.

Among these insights were numerous revelations regarding cultivation. After all, Song Shuhang’s collection of pendants was unbelievably potent, with Immortal-level pendants being standard fare. Black Skin Soft Feather silently hung by Song Shuhang’s side and absorbed copious knowledge during her daily existence.

Soft Feather grabbed her phone, turned over, and assumed a prone position while her fingers deftly glided across the screen. “I really want to go on an adventure with Senior Song.”

The memories sent by Black Skin Soft Feather were nothing short of exhilarating.

Song Shuhang’s recent life had been as fulfilling as ever. After the scholarly faction’s clash with the fat ball and his loss of virginity during heavenly punishment, he ventured to the Saint Mountain of Jia ‘er in the realm of beast cultivators to contest the fundamental principles of the Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique. During this period, he even encountered the small world left behind by the White Wielder of the Will. Along the way, he managed to squeeze in two gambling sessions with Senior Three-Eyed, and he was relentlessly pursued by the fat ball throughout the universe. He had only just emerged from the artificial small world today.

Ordinary cultivators would require at least one or two years to undergo such a wealth of experiences.

Setting aside everything else, an ordinary cultivator would spend a year preparing to enter the forbidden area of the Holy Mountain of Jia ‘er in the world of beast cultivation, all in pursuit of greater rewards within the forbidden grounds.

While Black Skin Soft Feather could synchronize various memories from the black-skinned Soft Feather, the sensation of experiencing these events firsthand was irreplaceable.

Moreover, Black Skin Soft Feather had a rather gentle personality. If she were to embark on an adventure with Senior Song, she would undoubtedly add more dynamism and excitement to their exploits.

“I heard that Doudou is about to be evicted by Senior Yellow Mountain and will establish another immortal cave… I’ve also reached the Fifth Stage Realm now. Can I go to the nearby sea area and create a branch island for the Spirit Butterfly Island?” Soft Feather sat up when she realized that lying down wasn’t conducive to her physical growth.

Should I propose this idea to my father?

After pondering for a while, Soft Feather hugged her knees and rolled to the right, her face filled with despair.

Because the idea of establishing a branch island wasn’t as straightforward as finding a small island and digging a cave abode. It would involve managing various developments on the island, much like her father’s dedication to the Spirit Butterfly Island.

Given her personality, she was destined to be ill-suited for the role of a competent island master.

In reality, if Soft Feather were to propose the creation of a branch island for the Spirit Butterfly Island, Venerable Spirit Butterfly would surely agree. Subsequently, Soft Feather would have to spend the next few years on the island while learning the ropes of being a capable island master and undergoing training.

“If only my inner demon weren’t Black Panther,” Soft Feather lamented as she hugged her knees and rolled around on the bed. In that scenario, she could leave ‘Soft Feather’ at home to look after the household while she stealthily ventured out into the world.

“Is there a way to change the color of inner demons to white?” Soft Feather mumbled.

“No, because that ‘black’ isn’t as simple as skin. It can’t be whitewashed,” a pleasant voice chimed in Soft Feather’s ears.

Soft Feather turned her head and witnessed the opening of a spatial gate beside her.

Subsequently, a pair of legs identical to her own stepped out of the spatial gate.

“It’s you,” Soft Feather expressed her disappointment.

The Celestial Thearch emerged from the spatial gate, pulled out a computer chair, and took a seat. She appeared so at ease, as if she had returned to her own home.

“When are you going to return the ghost spirit to me?” Soft Feather asked.

It appeared that this wasn’t the first time they had engaged in a face-to-face conversation.

“I acquired it through my own abilities. Why should I return it to you?” The Celestial Thearch chuckled.

Soft Feather was speechless.

She was extremely frustrated. If she could defeat the Celestial Thearch, she would have pounced on her long ago.

“But… I can stay on the Spirit Butterfly Island on your behalf for a while. During this period, you can slip away and have some fun.” The Celestial Thearch nonchalantly crossed her long legs and smiled.

Soft Feather sat up as stiff as a doll, her gaze fixed on the Celestial Thearch. “What do you want?”

“I also want a portion of the eye drops Senior Song mentioned earlier. I can provide the treasure myself, but you just need to assist me in negotiating with Senior Song for it. In return, I’ll stay on the Spirit Butterfly Island for a week,” the Celestial Thearch stated calmly.

“You peeked at my chat history?” Soft Feather clutched her phone tightly.

“Don’t worry, I obtained the information from another source. I’m not so bored as to snoop around your phone’s chat records,” the Celestial Thearch proudly declared.

Soft Feather was left speechless.

The Celestial Thearch raised her index finger. “What do you think? Take your time to consider it. You’ll have a whole week to enjoy.”

“Can’t you negotiate with Senior Song yourself?” Soft Feather inquired.

“He’s quite wary of me. Furthermore, he’s been under the watchful eye of the ruler of the Netherworld recently. It would be too risky for me to make contact with him right now. I have to avoid him for the time being,” The Celestial Thearch replied.

Lately, Song Shuhang had been akin to a harbinger of bad luck to her, and she would evade him whenever possible.

Soft Feather began to consider it.

While contemplating… she discreetly contacted Song Shuhang through the cultivation chat, “Senior Song, the Celestial Thearch is looking for me. She wants me to help you exchange for an eye drop.”

She believed that it would be best to discuss this matter directly with Song Shuhang.

“The Celestial Thearch is looking for you?” Song Shuhang was slightly taken aback.

A moment later, he replied, “Then let’s make the exchange. Recently, my relationship with the Celestial Thearch hasn’t been as tense as before. If it’s just a transaction, it shouldn’t be a problem for us to each get what we need.”

“Then I’ll happily respond to her.” Soft Feather narrowed her eyes.

This way, she would have a week to quietly slip away.

“I agree!” Soft Feather responded.

“Happy doing business. As the middleman, you can take a cut. I don’t mind it.” The Celestial Thearch extended her right hand to Soft Feather.

“My pleasure.” Soft Feather shook hands with the Celestial Thearch and asked, “Why are you staying on the Spirit Butterfly Island for seven days?”

She couldn’t believe that the Celestial Thearch would willingly waste seven days on the Spirit Butterfly Island if she had nothing to do!

For someone of her caliber, every day was precious.

“Yes, I’m just passing through the Spirit Butterfly Island. I’m waiting for something to arrive on the Spirit Butterfly Island.” The Celestial Thearch’s lips curled upwards. “As for what it is, I won’t tell you. I don’t want you passing the information on to Senior Song and causing trouble for me.”

Soft Feather was left speechless.