The God King Tang was determined to restore the Tang Sect to its former glory. Qin Xiao believed that if the God King Tang learned what Wang Dong was doing, he would probably cough up three pints of blood in fury.
At that moment, Qin Xiao dearly wished Tang San would open his eyes and take a look at his precious little princess.
However, he also knew that Wang Dong was under Tang San's curse. There was no way she would find an answer in these books.
What if I stepped in and helped Wang Dong?
Let her use soul tools, even become a soul engineer, then join the Sun Moon Empire and turn against Shrek, the Tang Sect, and even the Clear Sky Sect-wouldn't that be spectacular?
Qin Xiao found the idea immensely entertaining.
He was bound to attract Tang San's attention and stand against him in the future anyway, so why not prepare a little surprise for Tang San now?
Meanwhile, Wang Dong was deeply unwilling to give up after failing to find what she wanted in the books. She stood up again and fetched another stack from the shelves.
To Qin Xiao, she looked rather like a desperate patient seeking a cure from any doctor she could find.
Yet the more books she read, the more agitation showed on Wang Dong's face.
Finally, that agitation vanished, replaced by profound disappointment...
"Is there really no way for me to use soul tools?"
Wang Dong broke down.
"Why not ask a professional whether you can? That's better than buzzing around like a headless fly, isn't it?"
Suddenly, Qin Xiao's voice sounded behind Wang Dong.
Her body jolted at his words, and she immediately turned around.
She glared at Qin Xiao. "Have you been spying on me?"
Qin Xiao shook