Spirit City, Mimicry Cultivation Secret Realm.
Ye Lingling's face flushed slightly. It seemed that only she and Little Jiu were here.
"Lingling, are you willing to become my Divine Attendant?"
"Are you even asking for my opinion? Little Jiu, you haven't changed at all. You're just as... domineering as when I first met you!"
Ye Lingling shot Little Jiu an irritated glance. At that moment, Little Jiu had already activated his soul ring divine markings and forcibly seeped divine power into her body.
She did not want to use words like bastard or shameless to describe Little Jiu, because she truly was not good at cursing people. She could only use the word domineering to express her dissatisfaction.
Yet Ye Lingling did not resist. Instead, scenes of meeting Little Jiu rose in her eyes. Those beautiful memories always made the corners of her lips curl into a smile.
Yanzi had always said that she and Little Jiu were a couple. After hearing it for so long, Ye Lingling had begun to feel as though there really was some indescribable ambiguity between her and Little Jiu.
When Little Jiu gave her an Immortal Herb, that ambiguity blossomed in her heart.
Strangely enough, after spending so much time with Yanzi, she had come to like personalities like Little Jiu's and Yanzi's.
Free-spirited, easygoing, and true to themselves.
Following them, their own people would never suffer losses.
A trace of tenderness appeared in Ye Lingling's eyes as she carefully felt the changes in her martial soul.
At that moment, a begonia divine marking bloomed between her brows, and her Soul Power began to surge wildly.
"Little Jiu, I never told you about another ability of my Nine Life Begonia. It is called Life Sacrifice."
"Whenever one petal of the Nine Life Begonia withers,