Bibi Dong's Review of Huo Yuhao: A Ten-Thousand-Word Tale of a Tragic Life and a Winner's Life

"Then... you're the only one left, little fellow."

Bibi Dong's bare feet touched the ground as she walked toward Huo Yutong step by step, gently hooking her chin up with a finger.

Whether it was Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, or the Sacred Monarch, she had already cast them all to the back of her mind once more.

Her chaotic, deranged soul had caused her memories and logic to fall into complete disarray. She might forget anything at any moment, and she might also remember anything at any moment.

"Now there's only the two of us left here. What should I do?"

She muttered to herself, then suddenly wore an excited expression as she looked expectantly toward Huo Yutong.

"Oh! Right! Memories and stories! I want to see new memories and stories! Little girl, how about showing me your memories?"

"My... memories?" Huo Yutong repeated uncertainly.

Bibi Dong smiled brilliantly and nodded rapidly, like a little girl craving candy. "Yes, yes! Show me your memories, all right? I've been alone here for I don't even know how long. I'm bored to death. I've forgotten many things, but I remember that I like watching other people's memories."

Huo Yutong glanced at the Holy Blessing Stone Black Coffin beneath her feet and gritted her teeth. "Senior, how about this? I'll show you my memories. Could you save my brother? He's been seriously injured and needs Chaos Soul Crystals."

"Sure, sure, no problem. But first, you have to tell me what those crystals you mentioned actually are."

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong agreed immediately without the slightest hesitation.

"Look, they're right here."

Huo Yutong took several different grades of Chaos Soul Crystals out of her Storage Soul Tool.

Some had been refined, while others had not. She lined them up on the floor, where they glittered