However, he didn’t believe it.
Song Yan pressed down the Visualization Map, slightly turned his head.
Next to his head, two eyes blinked, staring at him.
Swoosh!
Song Yan suddenly raised his hand, grabbing the chin of the little bell, and said in a deep voice, "Aren’t you scared of me?"
The little bell jerked her head up, pulling her chin free from his fingers, then snorted angrily and stomped her foot. She turned and ran away.
She truly wasn’t afraid.
Song Yan felt truly intrigued, calling out from afar, "If I wanted to kill you, it would be as easy as flipping my hand."
"Hmph!"
The little bell didn’t respond, running farther in anger, her figure transformed into a rainbow, disappearing into some unknown mountain.
Yet, soon she came back, folding her arms, looking at Song Yan, and said, "Apologize."
Song Yan looked at her in surprise.
The little bell fearlessly returned his gaze, as if determined to face death, tapping her little boots against the grass, and said again, "Apologize!"
This time, the intrigue within Song Yan grew even more.
He suddenly understood another trait of the little bell—love without boundaries.
Once she falls in love with someone, she doesn’t care if this person is good or evil, she just continues to love them and follows them.
He found it extremely interesting, and thus instinctively laughed.
The little bell snorted proudly, then ran behind him again, hugging him, and reached her neck over his shoulder, saying, "Just consider that you’ve apologized."
Song Yan froze for a moment, suddenly feeling his Divine Soul immersed into this strange act of coquetry.
If Han Weizi brought him extreme physical joy, perhaps the little bell could provide him with the greatest fulfillment of his soul.
The sisters of the Han Family could make him forget all worries.
He dropped his previously fierce demeanor and said, "Hungry Ghost Dao Visualization Map."
The little bell’s beautiful eyes lit up, and she said, "I knew I guessed right. My man is definitely not Li Xuanchan, but he swallowed that bastard Li Xuanchan!
Hmph, it really was a bargain for Wei’er. Let her switch for such a good husband.
But, clearly we met him first, so why is she the First Madam?
Husband, I want to be the First Madam.
Or, don’t let her be the First Madam, just let her be a Furnace without a title, but during the day she’s only allowed to call you brother-in-law."
Listening to these absurd words, Song Yan glanced at this "second venomous wife," secretly thought, "Indeed, they are sisters, even their poison is of such low level."
He felt as though he was surrounded by two female antagonists, and with the likes of the godly beast Xiao Bing, Hanshan Zhenren, Xianggu Niangniang, all present.
Seeing how tightly the little bell clung, Song Yan pulled her into his arms, whispering sweet words, followed by a storm of surpassing passion, making the little bell leave contently and gently, claiming she was going to make him something to eat.
The mountain wind dispersed the debauchery.
Song Yan picked up the Visualization Map again, examining it for a long while, thinking to himself: ’Invest life essence, use this Visualization Map, to gain insight.’
A line of information manifested:
[You visualized the [Earth Burial Map White Fragment], attempting to derive your own Realm Technique from it. As you have cultivated the ["Dragon Burial Law"], the two are connected in lineage, and you quickly fell into the Visualization Map...]
Song Yan’s heart stirred, instantly halting his cultivation.
Earth Burial Map White Fragment?
Dragon Burial Law?
Are these connected?
Was this sent to him deliberately, or is it a coincidence?
After a long while, he denied the "premeditation," because his current self, be it in terms of foundation or appearance, was no longer Song Yan.
His image had greatly transformed, mainly in his aura.
Now, he exuded a dark aura.
Regarding his appearance, even acquaintances would only find it somewhat familiar.
As for his power, his name was by no means connected to Song Yan, the prodigy of the Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace.

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