The lightning tribulation dispersed, revealing ten thousand miles of clear sky.
Standing in midair, Zhiling had grown, its appearance transformed. It was no longer a fluffy ball of snowy-purple fur.
The seven tails behind it, fluffy as clouds, had changed as well. The snowy-purple fur at their roots and tips shaded into pale silver-white, shimmering like fireflies in the sunlight.
Suddenly, Zhiling lowered its head and looked at Chen Beiwu.
Its mismatched fox eyes actually gave Chen Beiwu a sense of languid elegance.
Whoosh! An afterimage flashed.
Chen Beiwu stirred his divine sense and discovered that Zhiling had already appeared silently before him.
"How do you feel?"
Chen Beiwu reached out and gently stroked Zhiling's head.
After ascending to Fourth-Realm Demon King, Zhiling's body had become sleek and powerful, no longer petite. Compared with when they first met, it had lost some of its innocent simplicity, but its beauty had soared. It possessed a distinctive air, as though all the beauty of the world had gathered within it, making it hard to look away.
"Roar!"
Golden Egg, standing nearby, was also dumbstruck.
Was this still the little squirt it knew? How had it become so good-looking?
"Na?" (Attaining Demon King could actually make you better-looking?)
Xuele blinked, feeling the disparities in their lives as beasts.
For no other reason than that attaining Demon King had made it look more human, rather than making it extraordinarily beautiful like Zhiling.
"Woof."
Iron Egg remained the calmest and offered Zhiling its congratulations.
In its view, beauty was fine, but it fell far short of the beauty of strength!
Compared with the changes in Zhiling's appearance, Iron Egg cared more about how its strength had changed after attaining Demon King.
Chen Beiwu felt the same and immediately examined Zhiling's origin meridian.
As expected, merely