After Qian Renxue swallowed the pill, the phantom of an Eight-Winged Angel suddenly appeared behind her.
Another powerful sacred flame erupted from her body, even stronger than when she had taken the Heart of Sun. A force of light illuminated the surroundings.
Seeing the dazzling radiance, Xu Yichen could not help closing his eyes.
Yet even as he shut them, Xu Yichen still caught sight of Qian Renxue's skin, smooth as congealed cream, as well as the Killing God White Tiger.
That was right—Qian Renxue's clothes had been burned away again.
"Hah!"
With a sharp cry, the Eight-Winged Angel behind Qian Renxue abruptly grew four more wings, becoming twelve-winged in total. The angel's body grew another fifty percent taller, flames and the power of light intertwining around it as an immense surge of soul power poured into Qian Renxue's body.
After absorbing the soul power, Qian Renxue's Soul Power Level reached level sixty-two.
As Qian Renxue's Martial Soul evolved, the overwhelming pressure gradually subsided.
Sensing that everything had calmed down, Xu Yichen opened his eyes as well.
"Tut, tut. You still haven't put on any clothes. Do you really enjoy being naked in front of me that much?"
Xu Yichen stroked his chin with his right hand, openly admiring the sight.
"You! Hmph!"
Qian Renxue's pretty face flushed crimson, but she was not particularly angry. She hurriedly put her clothes back on.
"What a pity."
Xu Yichen looked regretful. He had not even had the chance to take a proper look.
"Pervert!"
"Your Martial Soul evolved?"
"Mm. It became a Twelve-Winged Seraphim, a Martial Soul even more powerful than the Angel God."
As she said this, Qian Renxue looked at Xu Yichen with gratitude. If he had not given her the Immortal Herb and the Angel Martial Soul Transformation Pill,