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Shame?
Jiang Ming immediately quashed the thought and just smiled, "Don't you have a man yet?"
Hong Ling's face flashed a shade of red as she glared at him and huffed, "Without becoming a Divine Spirit, life is ultimately an illusion; what use are love, hate, and the emotions of life. Only by becoming a Divine Spirit and attaining eternal life can one truly enjoy the splendors of life."
"So, by becoming a Divine Spirit, you can live forever?" Jiang Ming asked. "Then, there must be as many Divine Spirits as there are hairs on a cow in the world you come from, right?"
"Want to know? Become a Divine Spirit first," Hong Ling said with a deep look, surveying him up and down with some hesitation, "Your physique, or rather, your bloodline, gives me a very strange feeling. It seems that you possess an extremely high-level bloodline, and vaguely, it does not seem inferior to the wondrous feeling of a God's physique."
Jiang Ming just smiled.