章 1583: An occupational disease is like a terminal illness

Song Shuhang pinched his chin, and found a quiet spot.

The hair of both Senior Whites only reached their backs, and was still clearly a distance away from their waists.

The hair of the main world's Senior White was soon going to reach his waist. However, when transcending the Eighth Stage Tribulation, it was burnt by the heavenly tribulation, causing it to go back to only reaching his back.

But for the Netherworld Senior White Two's hair, why was it still only at his back? Why did it not grow further?

Senior White Two said, "What do you want to ask me?"

Senior White nodded. "How am I related to the previous Wielder of the Will?"