This is just the story of a young boy growing grass in countless worlds.
The writing style leans towards daily life, and fight scenes are basically passed over with a single stroke.
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"Although I haven't seen this battle armor in person, considering that you're the only core disciple of the Soul Guidance Department over the years, your authority is actually higher than that of your Dong'er. You can totally bid for this item for her. It just depends on whether you're willing to part with it?"
After Tianmeng finished speaking, that slightly cheeky and devilish laugh echoed in Huo Yuhao's mind, making him feel a little shy as he looked at Wang Dong's back.
"Wang Dong, let me use my authority to retrieve this soul bone! After all, my authority is higher than yours, and the discount will be much greater."
"Ah...no need, I..."
"Listen to me, we don't need to talk about this between us."
The gentle words and radiant smile almost made Wang Dong's dazed eyes completely look away from the soul bone.
Just as she was about to shake her head in refusal again, Huo Yuhao reached out and put his hands on both shoulders. His pink-blue pupils reflected the boy's current appearance. The feeling of being moved made Wang Dong's fair face flush red, and she even had the urge to run away immediately. However, after waiting for so long, her body, which was somewhat weak, made her stand there blankly, looking completely at a loss.
By the time they realized what was happening, the golden left arm bone had already been put into an exquisite box and tucked into Wang Dong's arms by Huo Yuhao.
"Um... thank you! By the way, I know something that might be useful to you. I'll take you to see it first, and if you don't think you need it, then we can talk about it later."
As he spoke, Wang Dong put away the soul bone, grabbed Huo Yuhao's hand, and headed towards a certain object that he had only glanced at earlier.