In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 58 "Pervert"

"What...what are you all doing here?"

Wang Zhaozheng's eyes were wide open, his legs were pressed together, and his hands were covering his chest, looking like a respectable man about to be violated.

"And what about my clothes?"

Whether by coincidence or not, a cool breeze swept by.

Wang Zhao couldn't help but tremble again, looking at Bibi Dong and Die with a face full of fear.

At this moment, the two women standing opposite were stunned for a moment, and then turned around instantly.

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?!"

Bibi Dong subconsciously asked a question in return.

"???"

Wang Zhao opened her mouth, lowered her head slightly, then raised it again, before calming down a bit.

It's likely that his clothes were corroded by the energy of that strange blood cocoon when it completely enveloped him.

So, Bibi Dong and Die must have been protecting him just now.

Wang Zhao glanced out the window.

"It's dawn? Has it been several days already?"

He then asked.

No, all night long.

The butterfly responded to him.

Are you dressed?

"...Wearing it."

As Wang Zhao spoke, he casually picked up a set of clothes from the side and began to put them on, but suddenly he came into contact with a mirror hanging on the wall.

The person in the mirror was a young man with eyes as clear as rare gems. His slightly eerie, narrow, vertical pupils exuded an indescribable sense of pressure. His silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, his face was handsome, his skin was fair, and his brows radiated a righteous aura that inspired both goodwill and awe.

Simply put, he is a rather dignified and handsome young man.

"This...is it me?"

Wang Zhao was stunned, her face in disbelief as she looked in the mirror.

"Why am I suddenly tall again?"

"And what's wrong with this hair?"

"This face, these eyes... I can't believe I've ever become a pretty boy (dragon-faced man)?!"

Wang Zhao's exclamation drew the attention of Die and Bibi Dong, who had been focusing on his naked body and only then noticed the change in his appearance.

If he could only be described as a cute, innocent little boy before.

So now...

Butterfly's expression changed slightly. She lowered her head without making a sound, letting her long, straight black hair fall in front of her to conceal her expression.

Although Bibi Dong was also amazed by this scene, she quickly regained her composure and even smiled slightly.

"Pretty boy? That term actually suits you quite well..."

"..."

Wang Zhao's face darkened.

Bibi Dong continued to ask:

"What happened to you? Why did you suddenly look like this?"

"besides……"

"Your soul power has actually reached level 20? And your aura isn't even slightly unstable!"

The shock that had just subsided in the East rose again.

"I don't know either."

After thinking for a moment, Wang Zhao shook his head with a bewildered expression, then suddenly put on an expression of "awakening".

"That's right! Golden Scales!"

Jinlin: (||Д) ? ? ?

Wang Zhao then said with a completely serious expression:

"Last night, when I was feeding the Golden Scaled as usual, it suddenly pounced on me and stared intently at the storage gem that you gave me last night, Sister Dong'er."

"It contains some heirlooms of the Min clan."

Bibi Dong echoed in agreement.

"I know."

Wang Zhao nodded.

"At that time, I felt that there was something in the storage gem that was very attractive to the golden scales, so I took it out one by one to test the golden scales' reaction."

"until……"

"I've brought this out!"

As Wang Zhao spoke, he suddenly pointed to the jade box that had been left on the bed the night before.

"this?"

Bibi Dong casually unleashed her soul power, enveloping the jade box and suspending it in front of her, then began to examine it.

"This box seems to be able to isolate one's aura; what was originally inside?"

She quickly realized that Wang Zhao's change might be related to what was originally inside the jade box.

"Yes……"

Wang Zhao's gaze was deep.

"A magical herb."

"A magical herb?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong paused for two seconds, her eyes gradually widening.

"A magical herb!"

"This thing actually exists?!"

It turns out that thanks to Wang Zhao's usual interest in rare and exotic herbs, and the fact that he himself had completed a certain transformation of his martial soul through medicinal herbs, Bibi Dong would also try to learn about this in her spare time.

She was naturally familiar with the herb.

Wang Zhao's catalog of immortal herbs was actually given to her by her.

Back then, she even joked that if immortal herbs really existed, the dream ranking of soul masters on the continent wouldn't be a 100,000-year soul ring.

did not expect……

But now they've been proven wrong.

"Yes, looking back now, I also find it incredible."

Wang Zhao nodded, feigning emotion.

"At that time, I hadn't even connected the contents of this box with the immortal herb before it was swallowed by the golden scales. Looking back now, I realize that only the legendary immortal herb could bring about such a change in me."

Is it a fairy herb?

If it were Xiaogang...

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but let her imagination run wild, a strange look flashing across her face, but she quickly slapped herself in the face in her heart.

What am I thinking?!

You bastard!

Just then, she heard Wang Zhao whisper again:

"I'm so sorry, Sister Dong'er, if only I had known it contained a magic herb..."

"?!"

Bibi Dong felt a sharp tremor in her heart.

I'm so damn stupid!!!

Then, in an instant, she interrupted Wang Zhao with a smile and asked:

"What are you sorry for?"

"what?"

Wang Zhao raised her head with a hint of fear.

Bibi Dong suddenly approached him, leaned down slightly, and locked eyes with him, their faces almost touching. Her breath was sweet as orchids as she spoke:

"Since you call me Sister Dong'er, then don't apologize."

"It is your good fortune that Jinlin is able to consume this immortal herb; otherwise, why has no one from the Min clan ever consumed it in all these years?"

"And also, you developed an unprecedented self-fusion martial soul technique for me, didn't you?"

"..."

Wang Zhao stared blankly into Bibi Dong's sincere gaze, opened his mouth, but said nothing more.

Of all those changes in expression, only this one was genuine.

As for why Bibi Dong was treated this way?

Wang Zhao could only say that Bibi Dong was not yet worthy of complete trust, or perhaps it wasn't even a question of trust...

What if Bibi Dong suddenly loses her mind and foolishly uses his "trust" to aid the enemy?

After all, no matter how the world changes, there is no doubt that Bibi Dong once liked Yu Xiaogang.

Therefore, Wang Zhao could not completely trust her for the time being.

The two remained silent for a moment.

"By the way, why didn't you release the golden scales?"

After a moment, Bibi Dong spoke first.

"Since you yourself have undergone such a significant change, the golden scales that directly consumed the immortal herb must have also changed in appearance, right?"

"That's right."

Wang Zhao nodded.

"However, the Golden Scale is not an ordinary martial soul, but a special life form, so its transformation is more thorough and requires more time."

"It is currently dormant."

(End of this chapter)