Liu Erlong's heart was anything but calm. She had already estimated her little man's strength as highly as possible, yet she had still underestimated him.
At the same time, she screamed wildly in her heart. Her little man was a God—a God who had achieved divinity at the age of twenty. This was absolutely unprecedented on the continent. What an immense honor, yet he had not shown it in the slightest. He was truly far too low-key.
Before long, she thought of the massive disturbance that had occurred at Xiao Yun's manor. Her little man had likely broken through at that time. This fellow had hidden the matter deeply enough.
Yet she was also grateful to that Flood Dragon from back then. Without it serving as a medium, she would surely still have been foolishly waiting for that thief, Yu Xiaogang. Fortunately, she had ultimately chosen Xiao Yun as her young boyfriend. If, when Xiao Yun had come to purchase the manor, she had not gathered the courage to completely give up Yu Xiaogang and walk toward Xiao Yun, then she would not have received the opportunities she had now.
Xiao Yun did not give Liu Erlong long to think before speaking and interrupting her thoughts. "Erlong, I'm going to kill the Deep Sea Demon Whale Emperor. Do you need its Spirit Ring and Spirit Bone?"
Hearing this, Liu Erlong fell into brief thought. "Xiao-lang, the Deep Sea Demon Whale Emperor's attribute should primarily be Water Attribute, which does not match my Fire Dragon Martial Soul. So its Spirit Ring would be of little use to me, but I hope its Spirit Bone can be used by me."
Only then did Xiao Yun recall that he seemed not to have given his women suitable Spirit Bones. He asked curiously, "Erlong,