He roams the universe and wanders freely through countless worlds. Song Yu is the ruler of the world.
What are Immortal Kings and Divine Kings to him? They’re all trash.
Gluttonous Goddess Liu Ye’er: Wow! Senior Brother Song, I think I’m starting to like you.
Mischievous little Cui: Senior Brother Song, don’t run! Come to my room so we can discuss our cultivation experiences.
Illiterate boy Kuye: How can there be anyone in this world more handsome than me? I refuse to accept it!!!
Middle-aged sect leader Wu Daozi: Song Yu, with swordsmanship talent like yours, how about becoming my personal disciple?
Song Yu: All of you, get lost! Don’t disturb me while I cultivate to become an immortal.
