[Su Yan: Finally, when Tang San revived Guan Jian Wu, he had not yet become a God. If Xiao Wu's soul had suffered any damage, he would have had no way to repair it.]
[Bibi Dong: I think I understand. Is this like the Martial Soul Fusion Skill situation you mentioned before?]
[Liu Erlong: ???]
[Bo Saixi: In a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the passive participant is affected in some way and becomes dependent on the dominant one, right?]
[Liu Erlong: ???]
[Hu Liena: Liu Erlong, stop sending question marks. Aren't they talking about you?]
[Tang Yuehua: If not for that, you would have counted as a genius. Would you really have been able to fall for trash like Yu Xiaogang?]
Liu Erlong was utterly speechless.
What?
Everyone was talking about Guan Jian Wu's problem. How had I gotten caught in the crossfire again?
Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, you really had made me unable to hold my head up in the Group Chat all this time!
[Qian Yuhan: I say, stop making excuses for Liu Erlong. Bibi Dong has no relationship with Yu Xiaogang, yet she still managed to fall for him, didn't she?]
[Bibi Dong: ???]
This time, it was Bibi Dong's turn to feel depressed.
Damn it!
That bastard Rakshasa God!
You really knew how to bring up the one thing that shouldn't be mentioned. I got caught in the crossfire again.
This was infuriating.
Why did no one ever forget to drag me, Bibi Dong, out for a jab?
[Liu Erlong: Actually, whenever I feel like I must have been blind to fall for Yu Xiaogang, I think of the old woman and feel better.]
[Liu Erlong: Haha!!]
[Bibi Dong: What the hell are you laughing at? No matter how blind I am, I wouldn't be so