Chapter 67: Thoughts Flying
The four of them came to the Shrek Square in the inner courtyard. Huo Zhanji stopped and took a deep breath. Today was really too dreamy. He had won over four goddesses just like that.

Ninety percent of Ning Tian's attitude towards Huo Zhan Ji is based on the interests of the sect. Ling Luochen is purely attracted to Huo Zhan Ji's martial soul. Ma Xiaotao is probably really greedy for Huo Zhan Ji's body. There may also be the intervention of Dean Yan Shaozhe. Wang Dong'er's feelings for Huo Zhan Ji are just the spring of youth or she has been planning for a long time.

Huo Zhan Ji looked at the four people and said slowly, "I have said it before, if you really like me, I, Huo Zhan Ji, can use my life to guarantee that I will never let you down, but I don't like my feelings to be mixed with interests." After saying that, Huo Zhan Ji glanced at Ning Tian.

Ning Tian's face suddenly turned a little ugly. She chose Huo Zhanji more because she was impressed by his future potential, his twin martial souls, his ultimate martial soul, and the title of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Huo Zhanji didn't look down on Ning Tian, ​​he just didn't like relationships with benefits. When a man faces love, he must make a decisive decision. If he is not happy about the relationship, he is likely to fall into endless entanglements.

"That's all I have to say. You have ten minutes to think about it." Huo Zhan Ji turned his back to them and stopped looking at them.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Huo Zhan Ji also closed his eyes to rest during this time. It was not until the time was almost up that Huo Zhan Ji heard the sound of footsteps leaving and opened his eyes. He turned around and saw that only Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen and Wang Dong'er were left there. Ning Tian had already left.

"It's better this way. Ning Tian can be said to have no feelings for me at all, but she still has feelings for Wu Feng." Huo Zhan Ji thought to himself.

"Let's get acquainted again. My name is Huo Zhan Ji. I'm a level 60 Soul Emperor and a level 6 Soul Instructor. I'm also the leader of the Butian Pavilion and the direct disciple of the masters of the Body Sect, Du Bu Si, and the Sea God Pavilion. It's a pleasure to meet you." Huo Zhan Ji said with a smile, but this time it was from the bottom of his heart.

The three girls said together, "My name is Wang Dong'er, Ma Xiaotao, and Ling Luochen. Please give me your guidance for the rest of my life!"

"Sister Xiaotao, Sister Luochen, since you have chosen me, Huo Zhanji, I will naturally not be stingy. Sister Xiaotao, the effect of the Ice God Pearl is already negligible for you. I will find a solution soon. Sister Luochen, I can make your Ice Martial Spirit have a physical body, at least it will not be like it is now without attack power."

Huo Zhan Ji tapped his forehead, and a drop of silver-white blood flew out. This was the purest blood power of the Black Ice Dragon Emperor. Compared with the blood power in Meng Hongchen's body, the two were obviously incomparable. Among them, Ling Luochen's potential was ultimately not as good as the other three. The blood of the Black Ice Dragon Emperor was enough to improve her potential.

When Ling Luochen saw the drop of silver-white blood in Huo Zhanji's hand, he could clearly feel that his martial soul was filled with desire. He looked at Huo Zhanji and said, "Zhanji, what is this?"

“My second martial soul, the Black Ice Dragon Emperor’s exclusive bloodline power, only needs one drop to make any ice-attributed martial soul evolve into the ultimate ice. Sister Luochen, your situation is special in that your martial soul has no entity, but with the influence of this bloodline, your martial soul can evolve into a dragon form and possess the ultimate ice, and your soul skills can also be changed.” Huo Zhanji said as the drop of blood in his hand merged into Ling Luochen’s body.

Ling Luochen's body suddenly burst out with an extremely cold aura. Ma Xiaotao and Huo Zhanji were naturally not afraid. One possessed a fire attribute close to the extreme, and the other far exceeded the extreme ice. Huo Zhanji pulled the one beside him into his arms, releasing his soul power to resist this extremely cold force.

Wang Dong'er, who was held in Huo Zhanji's arms, suddenly froze. Her pretty face immediately turned red and she leaned tightly against Huo Zhanji's chest. At this time, Huo Zhanji could give her real peace of mind.

This extremely cold breath did not last too long. Ling Luochen was now wrapped in a huge ice ball. The ice martial soul gradually became solid under the stimulation of the Black Ice Dragon Emperor's bloodline. In Huo Zhanji's opinion, Ling Luochen's martial soul was now an Eastern Dragon made of ice. Its form was similar to that of the Black Ice Dragon Emperor, but it was made of ice and was slightly different from the Black Ice Dragon Emperor. "Sister Xiaotao, I'll leave this to you. Dong'er and I will leave first." Huo Zhanji said as he looked at Ma Xiaotao.
"Okay." Ma Xiaotao waved her hand and said, just as Huo Zhanji and Wang Dong'er were leaving, she suddenly said, "Take care of yourself."

Huo Zhanji, who was pulling Wang Dong'er away, staggered after hearing this. If Wang Dong'er hadn't been quick to support him, he would have almost fallen.

Huo Zhanji complained in his heart, "Sister Xiaotao can drive on a flat road. I admire you."

.........

"Zhan Ji, I'm sorry. I deliberately concealed my gender before, mainly because..."

Huo Zhanji said, "It's all over, isn't it?"

"Let's go back to Poseidon Pavilion?" Wang Dong said softly.

The two talked a lot, and while they were talking, they had already returned to Poseidon Pavilion.

Huo Zhanji teased Wang Dong'er and asked, "Are you staying at your place or mine tonight?"

Wang Dong'er's pretty face turned red: "What are you talking about? No. We can only do this after we get married... Living together now, won't Sister Xiaotao and Sister Luochen say that I eat alone?"

Looking at Wang Dong'er's flushed face, Huo Zhan Ji couldn't help but lower his head and wanted to kiss her, but Wang Dong'er quickly dodged.

Wang Dong'er's pretty face was full of vigilance. "We haven't gotten married yet, aren't you tired? I just felt your heartbeat was very fast. For my personal safety and because they said I ate alone, I decided to go back to my room."

Watching Wang Dong'er leave, Huo Zhanji returned to his room with a trace of loss in his eyes. He tossed and turned all night, his mind was in a mess. Huo Zhanji, who was always good at calculating, obviously couldn't see the future clearly. In fact, it was not just him. Wang Dong'er, Ma Xiaotao, and Ling Luochen were also thinking about how to get along in the future...

(End of this chapter)

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