Soul Land V: Shrek's Top Dog—Starting with a Bond to Zhu Zhuqing
Chapter 183

If You Like Her, Make Your Move

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The increase in affection had broken the record again. After her veil came off, Dongfang Yueying's affection had shot up by a full 60 points.

Adding her initial affection to that, hadn't it already reached seventy-three?

Did I stumble into one of those plots where she marries whoever removes her veil? How ridiculously melodramatic. I actually fucking ran into that. Still, Su Ling rather liked it, since he was the one benefiting.

[Ding... Dongfang Yueying's affection is greater than or equal to 60. Bind goddess?]

"Bind!" Su Ling didn't hesitate at all when it came to Dongfang Yueying.

[Ding... Successfully bound goddess Dongfang Yueying!] [Ding... Dongfang Yueying's affection is greater than or equal to 70.] [Bound goddess: Dongfang Yueying] [Goddess overall rating: 97] [Current affection: 73 (likes you a little)] [Binding effect: The host receives 20% of the bound goddess's daily cultivation gains without reducing her cultivation speed.] [Bound skill 1: Moon Concealment (active skill; lasts 60 seconds after activation. Large movements will cancel the effect. Duration is unlimited under moonlight.)] [Bound skill 2: Moon Blade (under moonlight, condenses the power of moonlight into a Moon Blade attack comparable to a thousand-year soul skill.)]

"Your veil!" Su Ling handed it over.

Dongfang Yueying had been a little flustered, but as the leader of a church, she quickly recovered and took the veil from Su Ling.

She put it straight into her Soul Tool, then said quietly, "Since it's been taken off, there's no need to put it on again."

At that moment, less than a meter separated them, and Su Ling showed no intention of leaving.

"Su Ling, did that oppressive aura come from you?" Dongfang Yueying asked.

"That's right. It was me." Su Ling nodded and admitted it.

"Your soul power is only level 57.

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