Tyrannical Song. Wealthy, Profound Sage

"It's been quite a while. Why hasn't the fat ball's secondary avatar shown up yet?" murmured Song Shuhang's primordial spirit.

'Am I no longer appealing to the fat ball?

'That can't be right. I possess something the fat ball desires... Wait, what was it again?

'What did the fat ball boss chase me across the universe for? What did it want to obtain from me?'

Song Shuhang's primordial spirit scratched his head.

Regardless, he had crossed paths with the fat ball numerous times, outwitted it, and even snatched its 'Heavenly Dao Molt Ball.' There was no reason for the fat ball to let him off the hook.

A mere few days couldn't possibly lead to his dismissal.

Song Shuhang had unwavering confidence in his 'aggro-sucking' nature.

Unless something unexpected happened on the fat ball's end... For instance, had its primary avatar in the main world finally been dealt with by Senior White Two?