"Handsome?" It was the first time Bibi Dong had heard someone use that word to describe her, and for a moment she did not know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that the look in Qian Yun's eyes did not seem fake, a weight in her heart quietly settled.
Beneath the armor under the mask, a moving smile bloomed across Bibi Dong's stunning face.
She crooked a finger at Qian Yun. "Come here."
"Okay." Qian Yun jogged over. The closer he got, the more he felt that he really had not been wrong just now—Bibi Dong's armor and the spikes on it were actually pretty cool.
He had just been about to reach out when Bibi Dong snapped softly, "Don't touch randomly."
"Uh, haha." Qian Yun gave an awkward laugh and quickly drew his hand back.
"Honestly, you brat." Bibi Dong sighed softly. Qian Yun truly did not despise how she looked after Martial Soul Possession. If anything, he was a little too curious.
"Isn't your Crown Martial Soul able to purify some of the negative substances in me? Let's begin now." Bibi Dong finally stated the purpose of her visit.
Of course, Qian Yun would not refuse. Ever since obtaining his third Spirit Ring, Qian Yun had felt that his strength was no longer what it used to be. Even if Bibi Dong had not spoken up, Qian Yun would have taken the initiative to ask to help.
A radiant crown gathered above Qian Yun's head, shining brilliantly. Looking at that crown, a trace of envy could not help surfacing deep in Bibi Dong's eyes.
Leaving aside Qian Yun's strength for the moment, the appearance of his Martial Soul alone was enough for him to show it off to others without the slightest concern.
After completing Martial Soul Possession,