The moment she confirmed she wasn't seeing things, Bell Fish circled the pair like a curious child, her gaze filled with unconcealed amazement. "How incredible."
There was no falsehood in her praise; it was tinged with envy and a sense of her own inadequacy.
In the Hundred Ghosts Sect, those in the Peeping Dao Realm were already qualified to become Elders. If they wished, they could challenge her directly and take the position of the one hundred and eighth Elder.
Their strength was no joke.
'Facing the two of them... I don't think I can win.'
"It was a moment of sudden enlightenment that led to the breakthrough," Jiang Qiu said with a faint smile. "Just a stroke of luck."
"Hehe," Snow pursed her lips in a soft smile. "Senior Brother is amazing."
Raising an eyebrow, Bell Fish reached out and touched Snow's hand. She then gave a pinch to the exposed flesh at her waist and chest. It was soft, yet different—like soft flesh wrapped in iron armor.
