"Brother A Bao, how did you do?" Lan Fozi asked A Bao.
At that, A Bao showed his score, then said indifferently, "Just average."
After seeing A Bao's score, a smile appeared on Lan Fozi's face. Clearly, his score was higher than A Bao's.
But a moment later, Lan Fozi seemed to realize something. She put away her smile and began comforting A Bao.
Seeing Lan Fozi like this, both A Bao and Tang Wulin, who was disguised as Yulong Yue, looked helpless.
Then Lan Fozi introduced Yulong Yue beside her to A Bao. After greeting him, A Bao prepared to head toward the seventh trial.
Yulong Yue and Lan Fozi headed in that direction as well.
On the way, Lan Fozi returned to her earlier question. "By the way, what's your martial soul?"
Hearing Lan Fozi ask this, Yulong Yue turned his head away somewhat helplessly. After all, asking someone about their martial soul after exchanging only a few words was somewhat rude.
But A Bao said directly, "My martial soul is the Demon Dragon." After all, A Bao had changed the name himself, so telling them was of no use.
Hearing what A Bao's martial soul was, Yulong Yue froze for a moment. He had never heard of this martial soul, and neither had Lan Fozi.
Lan Fozi chatted for a while longer. Beside her, A Bao felt a sense of familiarity. She reminded him of Leng Xiao; both had the sort of personality that warmed to strangers easily.
Moreover, the more A Bao looked at Lan Fozi, the stranger he found her.
However, there were some things Lan Fozi talked about that A Bao could not quite answer, such as how he felt about that Silver Dragon Princess, Gu Yuena.
A Bao could only say, "I don't