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2415 The Su Clan Annual Meeting

At this moment, concealed beneath his mask, Song Shuhang wore a thoroughly bewildered expression. Su Clan’s Four’s words carried an enormous amount of information, and Song Shuhang’s mind was busy processing numerous thoughts.

“Why is he getting involved with the topic of researching and solving the issue of Profound Sage sterilization? Could it be related to the Expert Appraisal Technique he used during his speech?”

“And what exactly does Profound Sage sterilization mean? Right, those pendants on his body and Senior White seemed to have mentioned it before. As a cultivator’s realm advances, the stronger they become, the more challenging it is for them to conceive the next generation.”

“The current record in the Nine Provinces Number One Group is that Senior Spirit Butterfly, when he was at the Seventh Stage Venerable Realm, managed to conceive Soft Feather with his wife.”

“Could it be that reaching the Eighth Stage Realm means complete sterilization?”

As Song Shuhang contemplated this, a sense of unease crept in. He was currently at the Seventh Stage Realm, and his primary body in the artificial small world was continuously absorbing primordial energy and data from the small world after merging with the enigmatic White 1-33. His cultivation seemed to be speeding up.

If he couldn’t control this acceleration, he might reach the Eighth Stage Profound Sage Realm in a very short time. Could he truly be facing sterilization?

Frowning, Song Shuhang began to consider something crucial.

Why did the Scholarly Sage research the Impregnating Gaze back then?

Song Shuhang didn’t understand why his thoughts had circled back to this topic. Nevertheless, he entertained a possibility: Did the Scholarly Sage research the Impregnating Gaze because he had faced rapid cultivation and accidentally reached the Eighth Stage Realm? Could it be that he intentionally began researching techniques like the Impregnating Gaze to solve the issue of Eighth Stage Profound Sage sterilization?

The more Song Shuhang thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.

It wasn’t until the Fairy of Creation, hidden in his sleeve, issued a threatening chirp that he was jolted from his thoughts.

Clearing his throat, Song Shuhang said to Su Clan’s Four, “Senior Four, let’s save the discussion on Profound Sage sterilization for after the annual party.”

“No need to call me ‘senior.’ We’re equals here. Just call me Su Four,” replied Su Clan’s Four.

Song Shuhang was taken aback by this informality.

He exchanged glances with Su Clan’s Seven and Sixteen while signaling for their help.

“Don’t play around, Four,” Sixteen interjected while pulling Su Clan’s Four away.

Seizing the opportunity, Su Clan’s Seven stepped forward and smiled, saying, “Actually, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song is here at our Su Clan Annual Meeting for a special reason. He intends to distribute a batch of treasures in the Spirit River Su Clan.”

Su Clan’s Seven didn’t mention the Wealth Throne. It was Song Shuhang’s treasure, and whether or not to disclose it was his prerogative.

“Distributing treasures?” Su Clan’s Four looked at Song Shuhang, puzzled.

“The main reason is that I made an agreement with a senior. I obtained a batch of treasures from him, and according to our agreement, I will distribute these treasures on his behalf,” Song Shuhang explained with a smile.

To be precise, the value of the distributed treasures was approximately a quarter of the value of the eye drops.

“Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, you truly live up to being the first Sage in a thousand years,” Su Clan’s Four acknowledged. “Alright, then you should make the necessary arrangements with Seven.”

“I originally planned to surprise everyone. In fact, I’ve already made the preparations. Once all the guests have arrived, I will include Profound Sage Tyrannical Song in the opening segment,” Su Clan’s Seven added while reaching out to pull Song Shuhang along. “Now is a good time. I’ll take you for a rehearsal. You guys can handle receiving the ancestor.”

Song Shuhang found himself being led away by Su Clan’s Seven.

Su Clan’s Sixteen quietly exited the group and followed them.

Meanwhile, Su Clan’s Four rested his chin on his hand and watched the three departing figures with a thoughtful expression.

“As expected, let’s go find the ancestor. Something smells delicious,” Su Clan’s Four remarked.

Rumble!

Just then, amid a burst of dazzling light effects, Knot made a grand entrance.

The ancestor exuded a rich fragrance, and the corners of his mouth seemed a bit oily.

Su Clan’s Four cleared his throat.

“Greetings, Patriarch!” chorused all the Su Clan disciples.

At the same time, many onlookers raised their heads in astonishment. This ancestor, rumored to have passed away long ago, was still alive!

Patriarch Knot smiled and began to write in the air while speaking.

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In the distance, Su Clan’s Seven led Song Shuhang further away.

“Senior Seven, is the annual party about to start?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Yes, today is the day of the annual meeting. Originally, they were waiting for the ancestor to make an appearance and say a few words before welcoming the guests and officially starting the annual meeting. They just didn’t expect that the one to appear suddenly would be you,” Su Clan’s Seven replied with a smile.

“Have the seniors from the group arrived?” Song Shuhang asked.

Su Clan’s Seven nodded.

“Has Senior White also arrived?” Song Shuhang wondered how far Senior White’s God Creation Plan had progressed.

“I contacted Senior White. He will be here shortly,” Su Clan’s Seven replied.