After changing clothes, Long Yaochen came over to the three of them.
"Why do I feel like you've grown taller again?" Ma Xiaotao gestured through the air.
And he seemed even more handsome than before.
Could there be something even more perfect than perfection...?
She even felt a trace of jealousy in her heart.
"Do you like me even more now?" Long Yaochen raised a brow and said with a smile.
The old shackles of the past had been cut away. Now, all he felt was that heaven and earth were vast, and his mood was naturally excellent.
"Full of yourself." Ma Xiaotao's face reddened as she muttered.
"You really do look better."
Zhang Lexuan tucked her loose hair behind her ear, a faint smile at the corners of her lips.
"Senior Sister!" Ma Xiaotao complained.
"Alright, let's see what kind of monster the three of us have created. I feel like it's no worse than my first Martial Soul." Long Yaochen broke the increasingly strange atmosphere.
"Does that mean it's another God-tier Martial Soul?" Long Xiaoyao said distractedly.
"Perhaps..." Long Yaochen said softly, then gave a low shout. "Martial Soul Possession!"
The moment his words fell, the sky darkened. Even the seven-colored radiance overhead lost its color.
Only darkness remained between heaven and earth... along with the red behind Long Yaochen.
A crimson moon slowly rose behind him.
Crimson moonlight cascaded from its edges, gradually stretching out Long Yaochen's shadow beneath his feet.
The next moment, ripples suddenly spread across the surface of the crimson moon.
A pitch-black dragon claw slowly emerged from that crimson moon.
Then came the dragon's head.
Black dragon scales crawled out along the moon's surface bit by bit, fine crimson patterns flowing through the gaps between the scales. Its dragon horns extended backward, their