"You're quite proud of yourself. You copied my diary word for word—don't you have any thoughts of your own?"
Contempt filled Qin Moyu's eyes. He could not help raising a hand to pat her little head as he spoke, both helpless and amused.
"You're patting my head again, you jerk!"
Wang Dong'er puffed out her cheeks and gave an indignant snort. She shook her head, flinging Qin Moyu's hand away.
Qin Moyu smiled helplessly and withdrew his hand. He continued, "If I remember correctly, your original Martial Souls were the Light Goddess Butterfly and the Clear Sky Hammer, right? So does that mean the Heavenly Emperor's Hammer is the Divine Martial Soul form of the Clear Sky Hammer?"
"How is this Divine Martial Soul form determined? Is there some standard for confirming it?"
Hearing this, Wang Dong'er rested her chin in both hands. After thinking for a moment, she said, "The criteria for a Divine Martial Soul form are actually not difficult. The simplest method is a Martial Soul Fusion Skill."
"For example, the Heavenly Emperor's Hammer. Back then, Brother Mo Yu taught me step by step, using the Martial Soul Fusion Skill between Huo Yuhao and me as a reference—Blazing in Extreme Frost, Heavenly Emperor's Hammer."
"And Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun's Divine Martial Soul prototype was based on their Martial Soul Fusion Skill—the Hell White Tiger."
A Divine Martial Soul Hell White Tiger?
Qin Moyu's eyes lit up. He immediately understood the original design concept behind the Divine Martial Soul System.
But after thinking for a while, he frowned slightly and looked at the girl before him. "It can't be that simple, can it?"
"Hehe, as expected of Brother Mo Yu. If you hadn't said that, I almost forgot."
Wang Dong'er's cheeks reddened again. She stuck out her