Bing Ning felt a bit embarrassed upon hearing this.
The whisker of Zhu Long as the bowstring, a one-of-a-kind divine bow in heaven and on earth, throughout all ages, how thick-skinned is it to ask for it as a gift?
But she had no choice, she was utterly enchanted by this bow, and even if there was only a one-in-a-billion chance, she wanted to try her luck.
"Brother Xiao!" Bing Ning twisted her body, speaking coyly, "Don't be so heartless, I really love this bow!"
Xiao Chen: "..."
Ye Yufei: "..."
Xiao Yingxue: "..."
The black shadow: "..."
The sudden blatant act almost made a few people around twist their waists.
Even Mu Yuan immediately turned his head away, seemingly unable to watch this scene.
He now believes what Xiao Chen said before, even though Bing Ning is the reincarnation of that person, she is mostly just Bing Ning now.
