"After being in Spirit City for so long, why haven't I seen the Saintess?"
After returning to the ninth floor of the Great Library, Tian Hao suddenly remembered Bibi Dong, the leader of Spirit Hall's Three Idiots.
Why hadn't he heard any news about her?
"Little Dong'er went out traveling a few months ago. I don't know where she went either."
Ling Yuan indicated that she did not know much, then her expression shifted. She stepped in front of the youth and stared intently into his deep, starry eyes.
"You like Little Dong'er too?"
"What do you mean, 'too'?"
Tian Hao raised a brow, disagreeing with that phrasing.
The type he liked was someone with inner beauty. Bibi Dong's looks were certainly outstanding, but her intelligence and emotional intelligence on the inside were rather heartbreaking.
She was fine as a tool or a lab rat, but liking her was pure nonsense—unless she became the Pope in the future.
"There are plenty of people who like Little Dong'er. No need to deny it."
Ling Yuan curled her lips. For some reason, hearing the youth ask about another woman made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"I'm going to the tenth floor. You don't need to wait for me. Get a good night's sleep tonight, then go to the Elder Hall tomorrow to undergo the divine test. With that old man guarding the tenth floor, I'll be fine here.
"Remember to ask the Grand Worship about how to fuse the power of soul bones. You have an innate advantage in that area.
"First, you have a fire-attribute Hundred Thousand Year Torso Soul Bone fused with the origin of a soul ring. It is enough to suppress all your other soul bones. Then, use the power of that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone to