"Yu Xiaogang?"
Hearing this, Qian Renxue grew suspicious. So he was actually Bibi Dong's lover? He didn't look like it.
Was he very handsome when he was young?
"Yes. Back then, Yu Xiaogang came to Spirit City seeking a method for Martial Soul Evolution. There, he encountered Bibi Dong, whose intelligence had yet to develop," Yin Hongye explained. "Later, it became half-developed!"
"Isn't that description a little... not something you'd use for a person?" Qian Renxue realized something was off about that wording.
"It's fine. Don't worry about such trivial details. Anyway, she herself probably wouldn't mind." Yin Hongye didn't care what Bibi Dong thought; he would say the same thing to her face.
Of course, the real Bibi Dong outside the Heavenly Screen was not taking it well at all.
"Who said I wouldn't say anything?! Are those words you use to describe a person?" Bibi Dong roared at the Heavenly Screen, venting her anger normally, without any killing intent.
The next moment, a gale from the Far North suddenly blew in.
A snowball as massive as a mountain rolled toward her.
It slammed directly into her body. It was as though she had been locked onto, leaving her nowhere to evade.
Even when she flew into the sky, the snowball followed her upward.
But Bibi Dong was, after all, a Titled Douluo, not some useless Yu Xiaogang. She charged straight out of the snowpile.
She looked back at the Heavenly Screen just as Qian Renxue continued asking, "Was that all?"
"Let me think," Yin Hongye said after considering his wording. "Bibi Dong admired Yu Xiaogang's wisdom. She was moved by his saying: there are no useless Martial Souls, only useless people."
He truly didn't know what was so charming about that sentence.
"There are no useless Martial Souls,