Draw the two of them out.
This was Xiao Long's unique method.
Even Tang San and the others did not possess such ability.
Otherwise, these two divine positions would have been inherited long ago.
Very soon, something appeared in Xiao Long's palms.
The one in his left hand carried a powerful aura of light!
The one in his right hand carried an intense aura of darkness!
These were the godhoods of the Angel God and the Rakshasa God.
"Do you know what these are?"
Xiao Long looked at Ma Xiaotao teasingly.
Ma Xiaotao shook her head repeatedly.
She did not know what they were.
Yet for some reason,
a thought arose in her heart—a wild thought—that she wanted them!
"Let me tell you! This one is the Angel God godhood of Qian Renxue, the last Empress of Spirit Hall from tens of thousands of years ago!"
Xiao Long raised his left hand and said loudly.
Then he raised his right hand as well. "This one is the Rakshasa God godhood of Bibi Dong, the mother of Spirit Hall's last Hall Master and also Spirit Hall's Empress!"
Xiao Long explained the black and white balls of light in his palms to them.
"What?!"
Ma Xiaotao and Du Busi were both shocked upon hearing this!
Even their breathing became rapid!
What did the people of Douluo Continent cultivate for?
Was it not to become gods?
To become a god, one needed a godhood!
If they could obtain the things in Xiao Long's hands, then they could become gods too!
"Brother Xiao Long..."
Ma Xiaotao suddenly called out to Xiao Long in a coquettish voice.
For someone as fiery-tempered as her to speak to Xiao Long in such a tone was simply grating to the ears!
Xiao Long was thoroughly disgusted and quickly