At Spirit River Su Clan, there was Su Xing Book Pavilion.
The name Book Pavilion might conjure images of a library or a bookstore, both places where Song Shuhang enjoyed spending time. Under normal circumstances, he could find a quiet corner and stay there for quite a while.
But today was different. He had no desire to linger even a moment longer in this Su Xing Book Pavilion.
The situation was too awkward. He didn't want to say anything now. He just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Just a moment ago, with a sudden snap of his fingers, he had disappeared from Knot's cave abode and was teleported.
"Welcome, Patriarch!" A solemn voice sounded in his ears. "Welcome, Patriarch!"
Before he could react, he heard a series of welcoming voices from men and women, old and young.
Then, Song Shuhang appeared. At that moment, he was wearing a kitchen apron and holding an immortal chef's kitchen knife in his right hand. He appeared in front of the Su Clan's clansmen.
