???
Wasn't this a little off?
Why did that sound so ambiguous?
Ling Jing's expression instantly turned subtle. He could not help glancing at Bibi Dong, who deliberately turned her gaze away to avoid meeting his eyes, before lowering his head to look at himself.
Having vaguely guessed what Bibi Dong wanted to do, Ling Jing silently sighed inwardly.
Finally... finally, he would have a chance to put himself to use!
As for whether he would be devoured clean by the enchantress after going inside... that was not even within Ling Jing's considerations.
As the saying went, if I did not enter hell, who would?
Ling Jing's brief hesitation made Bibi Dong's heart tighten slightly, and a trace of inexplicable panic rose within her. Though their time together and their rather intimate interactions had made Bibi Dong feel that Little Jing would not refuse her if she did this, but... nothing was ever one hundred percent certain. There was still a chance that he might reject her.
Could it be... Little Jing had already realized her intentions and did not want to go in?
If Little Jing did not want to, what was she supposed to do?
Bibi Dong had truly never considered that question beforehand, and confusion flickered in her eyes.
Just as Bibi Dong was about to say something, Ling Jing took a step forward and walked directly into the somewhat dim secret room.
Bibi Dong's breath caught slightly, and excitement immediately bloomed in her eyes. She hurried in after him, as though afraid Ling Jing might change his mind. At the same time, she did not forget to shut the door tightly to keep anyone from disturbing them.
But in truth... Bibi Dong's worries were unnecessary.
In all of Spirit Hall, only Qian Daoliu, Qian Xunji, and