Tang Qinghe had obtained it by chance while reading a book: a divine object that could fix his dantian and solidify his spirit essence for ten thousand years, the Exotic Heavenly Chrysanthemum, which would let him trade bodies with someone of a higher cultivation level.
In the end, he had taken the Exotic Heavenly Chrysanthemum.
"Third Brother, there's that old saying: I really want to see what kind of mess Bibi will end up in after she gets a supercharged version of Wo Xixian's face. What do you think?"
That was Tang Qinghe's final thought as he used Bibi's body to absorb the Exotic Heavenly Chrysanthemum.
Bibi naturally knew nothing about it.
At that moment, Bibi, who had been sharing a room with Tang Qinghe, was sitting with Zhu Zhuqing and the other royal heirs of the Star Luo Empire in an inn that had been arranged for them.
Bibi, Xue Qinghe, and Zhu Zhuqing had been assigned rooms next to each other.
The three of them had each been resting in their own rooms.
But after twenty days of sitting together in the same carriage, even an idiot could tell that Tang Qinghe and Zhu Zhuqing's relationship had begun to grow a little too close.
Tang Qinghe had it easy. Half the time, he was under Bibi's control anyway.
But Zhu Zhuqing was easy to read. No matter how well she concealed her feelings, the affection that unintentionally slipped out made it easy for anyone to notice something was going on.
Xue Qinghe, who was completely infatuated with Tang Qinghe, was naturally the first to notice.
So, late at night, she knocked on Tang Qinghe's door. "Little Tang, are you asleep?"
The door opened. Tang Qinghe had just finished washing up and was wearing a loose robe. He was