Qian Renyou immediately grabbed Qian Daoliu's sleeve and gently shook it, her clear, lively eyes sparkling. "Grandpa, no. I've only been out traveling for a year. There are still so many interesting things in the world—I haven't had enough fun yet."
Seeing his granddaughter acting spoiled, Qian Daoliu could only soften his tone and make a promise to comfort her. "Be good, Xiao You. After this, I'll take you to the Angel Legion's base and let you play to your heart's content, alright?"
"Really? That's wonderful! Grandpa, you have to train them properly. I'll go play with them every day from now on!"
Qian Renyou's eyes instantly lit up with dazzling radiance, and she was overjoyed.
As her words fell, she slowly closed her eyes. Her snow-white silver hair transformed at a visible speed into pure, dazzling gold.
The instant she opened her eyes again, her black pupils turned into crystalline golden eyes.
The lazy, carefree, somewhat shadowy aura around her was completely overturned. A vast, sacred presence erupted, and light shone in every direction.
On the altar, Bo Saixi's eyes were wide open and her mouth hung agape, large enough to fit an egg. She was completely stunned, her mind blank for a long while.
In the arena below, everyone was startled by the sudden eruption of sacred pressure. They all turned to look up at the golden-haired girl on the altar, their gazes converging upon her in indescribable shock.
Li Taibai, standing atop the stage, was the first to recover. A flash of amazement crossed his eyes as he immediately took out a Recording Stone from his Soul Tool, aimed it at the altar, and carefully recorded this rare and magnificent transformation.
Below the stage at his side, Ling Feng also moved swiftly, quickly pulling out a Recording