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Join the ServerSong Qingyao was stunned for a long time.
The truth was, she had lied to Song Zhiyou earlier.
She had never intended to use the token to leave.
After witnessing the outside world—seeing a Nascent Soul cultivator like Elder Wei and a genius like Lu Wangshu—she could no longer return to Heyang City and hide away in a corner.
She craved strength. She craved power. She yearned to touch the threshold of a broader world.
If she didn’t enter a sect this time, it might become a lifelong demon in her heart.
It was better to die here.
But Song Qingyao hadn’t expected Song Zhiyou to come.
Song Zhiyou said she would take her out.
Song Zhiyou said she trusted her.
“Okay.”
After that, Song Zhiyou stuffed several more pills into Song Qingyao’s mouth.
“What are these…” Song Qingyao asked while instinctively chewing.
“Ugh…”
She almost spat them out, but luckily she didn’t have the strength to.
Yet the overwhelmingly bitter taste quickly dominated her taste buds and even her thoughts.
What the hell was this? How could it be so bitter?!
But then, Song Qingyao froze.
Threads of medicinal power seeped into her meridians and bones, both healing her injuries and restoring spiritual power to her dried-up dantian.
Song Qingyao knew that one of them must be a healing pill.
But what was the other pill that could restore spiritual power even in this state?
Song Qingyao had no time to think further. The hoarse, low howls of wolves were drawing closer.
The Qingfeng Wolves still didn’t know the strength of the human cultivator who had just broken into their encirclement.
They only knew that as soon as she arrived, she had killed one of their companions with a single sword strike.
They approached cautiously, trying to test Song Zhiyou’s depth.
Song Zhiyou lowered her voice, “Ready? Don’t move.”
The moment the words fell, she activated two speed-enhancing artifacts and shot forward like an arrow from a bow, charging toward a weak gap on the left side of the wolf pack!
There was a cold, ice-like person on her back, but her speed remained unaffected.
The wolf pack didn’t react at all. When they realized Song Zhiyou had chosen such a simple and brutal way to break out, they howled in fury and leaped toward her.
They were determined to make her die here.
Song Zhiyou’s expression didn’t change. She punched a lunging Qingfeng Wolf squarely on the nose, then, as the wolf recoiled in pain, she stabbed her short sword cleanly into its throat.
Blood splattered. The massive Qingfeng Wolf crashed to the ground.
Song Qingyao’s eyes widened slightly in disbelief.
A Qingfeng Wolf that would require all her spiritual power to kill had been dispatched by Song Zhiyou with just one punch and one sword stroke.
Then came the second. The third.
Song Zhiyou was cutting through the Qingfeng Wolves like slicing vegetables.
Song Qingyao’s heart clenched. Suddenly, she grew worried.
“Sis, please don’t take any drugs! You can’t use any of those pills that burn your origin or essence blood, okay!”
As Song Zhiyou wrapped an arm around a Qingfeng Wolf’s neck and executed a backflip throw, her ear twitched at the key words.
“What did you just say? Say that again.”
“Pills that burn your origin and essence blood—you absolutely cannot take them,” Song Qingyao said anxiously. “I’ll definitely find a solution for your spiritual root problem. Don’t do anything foolish.”
Punching a Qingfeng Wolf’s brain into mush, Song Zhiyou replied, “Not that. The line before.”
“You absolutely can’t take any drugs!”
“One more line before that!”
Song Qingyao thought hard. It took her a moment to realize.
She was furious. “Song Zhiyou, be serious!”
Swish.
The short sword pierced flesh. A Qingfeng Wolf fell with a whimper.
Earlier, Song Qingyao’s attention had been focused on worrying whether Song Zhiyou had taken forbidden pills. Now she noticed that, without realizing it, Song Zhiyou had already carried her all the way out of the Qingfeng Wolf’s encirclement.
“I didn’t take any drugs,” Song Zhiyou said, leaping to the left to completely escape the ring.
“You might not realize what kind of damage you inflicted on them.”
Although these Qingfeng Wolves could still move, their actions had become sluggish.
When Song Zhiyou touched one of them, she could clearly feel that its body was still icy cold.
She could fully imagine what had happened here before she arrived.
And now, the buff from Song Qingyao’s rampage was still affecting the Qingfeng Wolves.
Song Zhiyou didn’t know when it would wear off, but she would use this time as much as possible to weaken the wolves and escape.
Song Qingyao was stunned.
She lifted her heavy head and looked at the Qingfeng Wolves.
Only then did she see a thin layer of frost still covering them, their movements and reaction speed far slower than before.
This… was her doing?
Song Qingyao’s mind drifted again.
Perhaps it was due to overexertion, or the invasion of cold, but her thoughts were also unclear.
She was just instinctively circulating her qi to recover spiritual power.
Only when Song Zhiyou brought it up, the thought forcefully squeezing into her mind, did she finally realize that her body did seem to harbor some terrifying energy…
Still, even so, it was terrifying that Song Zhiyou could carry her as a burden and kill each wolf in one blow!
Song Qingyao’s thoughts wandered again.
“You… really didn’t take any drugs?”
“No!”
Song Zhiyou unclasped an artifact from her body, activated it, and threw it toward the Qingfeng Wolves.
Then, she leaped into the air.
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