"Young Master, Miss Qian Renxue has already left."
Seeing Feng Baiyu emerge, Dugu Yan hurried forward to report, "She said she's been busy with affairs lately and won't be coming by this week."
"Mm, I know." Feng Baiyu nodded slightly, a knowing glint passing through his eyes. How was that being busy? She was clearly embarrassed and hiding away like a cowardly turtle!
She kissed me and ran off. She didn't want to take any responsibility at all.
What a heartless woman!
Feng Baiyu grumbled to himself for a few moments, then turned his gaze to Wang Long, who stood straight-backed nearby.
"Young Master!" Wang Long strode over to Feng Baiyu, unable to hide his excitement. "That Dragon Head Spiral Pattern Fruit actually evolved my Coiling Dragon Staff Martial Soul!"
Before he had even finished speaking, he eagerly brought out his evolved Coiling Dragon Staff. Its shaft gleamed with a radiance that seemed to carry the immense power of its recent evolution.
It was true that Wang Long's Martial Soul was the ancestral Coiling Dragon Staff, but his Innate Soul Power was only level six, and its quality was nowhere near that of his two grandfathers' staffs. It was even weaker than the Coiling Dragon Staffs of some talented older cousins and uncles in the clan.
Only after he refined that Dragon Head Spiral Pattern Fruit had the dragon aura within the Coiling Dragon Staff suddenly surged. Its once-dim shaft seemed to have been infused with the soul of a True Dragon.
The Dragon Head Spiral Pattern Fruit still fell some way short of an Immortal Herb. If a genius took it, it would not change their Martial Soul by much. But Wang Long's Coiling Dragon Staff had a weak foundation, so the fruit had instead brought it an evolution