"How did you get here?"
Li Changsheng turned to look at the youth walking toward him and asked in confusion.
"I heard from Sister Nannan that you bought a vicious blade at auction. Is that true?" Wang Dong did not answer, instead asking this question.
"What, are you interested in this thing too?" Li Changsheng was slightly startled. Clearly, he had not expected Wang Dong to come for this.
"A little, but not much. I just wanted to see what kind of vicious blade could be so frightening," Wang Dong explained.
"By the way, don't you want to know why I'm so opposed to Soul Tools?" Looking at the youth before her, Wang Dong returned to her female form. For some reason, she no longer wanted to face Li Changsheng in male clothing.
"Why would I need to know that?"
Li Changsheng chuckled and said unconcernedly, "If you dislike them, then you must have your own reasons. Why should I pry and probe into your privacy? Of course, if you're willing to tell me, I'd be happy to listen."
"Actually, I don't know what's wrong with me either. I always feel like there's a voice in my mind influencing me."
Wang Dong'er shook her head and rubbed her temple, looking utterly lost.
"You can only go home and have your family take a look at that!"
Although Li Changsheng knew that Tang San's Divine Sense was influencing Wang Dong'er, no one would believe him even if he said so. After all, she was only Wang Dong'er now, not Tang Wutong.
Only after Wang Qiuer sacrificed herself or perished, causing that part of Tang Wutong to return to Wang Dong'er's body, would she become a true goddess.
"Can't you take a look for me?" Wang Dong'er asked.
"You want me to