Gu Yue Didn't Throw a Tantrum for the First Time, Quiet as Though Her Soul Had Been Drained, Leaving Lin An Uneasy

"It's not that exaggerated. We can pretend we just happened to run into them. They'll definitely feel guilty then. The initiative will be in our hands."

Xie Xie himself had no idea what he was saying.

There was only one thought left in his mind.

Just don't let Gu Yue storm into the training room and slaughter everyone.

Gu Yue fell silent for a few seconds.

Then, unbelievably, she nodded.

She took a deep breath.

And forcibly swallowed the sour ache that was nearly tearing open her chest.

Her lips twitched.

She revealed a smile even uglier than crying.

"Fine. I'll listen to you."

Inside the training room.

Tang Wuling took the initiative to hold Lin An's hand.

The two were only conducting the most basic Soul Power contact.

They had yet to truly complete the fusion.

The moment Lin An's Seven-Colored Dragon Soul Power entered Tang Wuling's body.

Her Golden Dragon King Bloodline took the initiative to meet it.

There was almost no rejection at all.

It even carried an eager, almost greedy desire.

It clung tightly to that Soul Power and refused to let go.

Lin An's first reaction was not joy.

It was to frown.

Normal martial soul fusion required adjustment.

It required a great deal of time and spiritual resonance to eliminate rejection.

But the situation between the two of them did not resemble "adjustment."

It was more like they had originally belonged to one whole.

Then been forcibly torn apart and pieced back together.

Every inch of Soul Power fit together perfectly.

Tang Wuling did not notice any of this at all.

On the surface, she tried hard to remain calm.

She even kept a stern little face.

But the ahoge atop her head was nearly spinning like a propeller.

The slender golden dragon tail