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Join the ServerEven before they saw her, an absolute chill spread out from the room.
The few people waiting outside couldn’t help but shiver.
It was a bone-deep cold that even cultivators like them couldn’t resist.
Song Qingyao stood by the door, covered in blood. Her skin and lips were not pale, but a cold white so translucent it was almost see-through.
Even more striking was her hair, now completely white, and her pupils shimmering with an icy blue light.
Her gaze swept across the doorway and landed on Song Zhiyou.
Her eyes lit up, and she threw herself toward Song Zhiyou.
“Sis!”
“I did it. I really did it. Everything you said was right!”
Song Zhiyou staggered back several steps from the impact, but still couldn’t help lifting her head proudly.
“Of course. When have I ever lied to you?”
“Let me see. Tsk tsk tsk, this transformation is so cool!”
Song Qingyao let Song Zhiyou examine her from every angle, even cooperating by spinning around in front of her.
Second Uncle stood frozen for a long moment before he dared to confirm that the person in front of him was his daughter.
But when did this child become so close to Song Zhiyou?
After coming out, she hadn’t even glanced at her own father.
Second Uncle’s heart felt bitter.
But he was more worried about Song Qingyao’s current condition.
“Qingyao, you… you really succeeded? How are you feeling now? Is anything wrong?”
His voice trembled as he spoke.
Only then did Song Qingyao notice Second Uncle among the crowd. She was startled, almost unable to believe it.
“Dad, why are you here?”
“How could I be at ease leaving you alone here?”
He couldn’t help but glare at Song Qingyao again.
“If you wanted to participate in the sect entrance exam, I wouldn’t have stopped you. Why did you have to come alone? What if you encountered danger on the road?”
Song Qingyao laughed it off and changed the subject.
“By the way, your hair and eyes…” Seeing her like this, Second Uncle’s words trailed off.
“Dad, I’m fine. I have a mutated ice spirit root now.”
Hearing this, Second Uncle’s eyes went wide.
“Really?”
He had truly been waiting outside with no expectations, just hoping against hope.
After all, based on what Song Zhiyou said, Song Qingyao had destroyed her own spirit root.
He had already prepared for the worst.
But he never expected his daughter to come out safe and sound.
And she even had an ice spirit root!
He tried to step forward, but Song Zhiyou was blocking his way.
Second Uncle: “…”
He wanted to tell Song Zhiyou to move aside, but when he turned, he saw his daughter had already taken Song Zhiyou’s hand again.
“Song Xiaoliu, now I can really protect you!”
Song Zhiyou grinned and squeezed back. “Then are you willing to go on a killing spree with me?”
Song Qingyao didn’t hesitate. “Of course!”
Song Zhiyou inexplicably lowered her voice and threw out a test. “Then how about helping me deal with my brother? I…”
“Okay!” Song Qingyao nodded firmly, without a shred of hesitation.
The plan Song Zhiyou had in mind never even had a chance to be executed. Song Qingyao had already agreed without any reservation.
Song Zhiyou nodded vigorously in response, tears welling up in her eyes.
“Good, good. Our Xiaoqi has grown up!”
Hearing these words, Second Uncle couldn’t help but shoot Song Zhiyou a glare.
Why did this feel like it should have been his line? And Song Zhiyou had stolen it from him!
And did Song Zhiyou even listen to what she was saying?
Killing spree?
Had she forgotten she was still just a child?
But his own daughter didn’t seem to have any objections.
Second Uncle opened his mouth several times, but in the end, he couldn’t get a single word out.
Li Xiaoye and Yun Mian watched Song Qingyao’s new appearance, their eyes wide as well.
Yun Mian couldn’t resist reaching out to touch a lock of Song Qingyao’s hair.
The next second, the hair fell off like an icicle, leaving a patch of cold on the ground.
Yun Mian quickly withdrew her hand, covering her frozen fingers, not daring to touch again.
“Isn’t this too crazy? Is this what an ice spirit root is like?”
Song Qingyao grabbed her hair in frustration.
“I’ve formed a bond with the ice spirit root, but I can’t fully control it yet…”
“It’s fine,” Song Zhiyou said with a wave of her hand. “We’ll go find the elders.”
“Huh? Is that okay?”
“What’s wrong with that? The elders said if we encounter any problems in the sect, we should go to them!”
Song Zhiyou pulled Song Qingyao toward the elders’ quarters.
Second Uncle followed closely. Li Xiaoye and Yun Mian, not wanting to miss any excitement, trailed after them.
As they were about to leave, they ran into Nangong Hehe, who was just coming back carrying a sack on her shoulder.
Suddenly, the group grew by one more person.
They hadn’t taken more than a few steps when they spotted Elder Wang and Elder Wei pacing back and forth in the corridor not far away.
Song Zhiyou called out in surprise, “Elder Wang? Elder Wei?”
The two elders flinched at the sound.
When they realized it was Song Zhiyou, their expressions became even more uneasy.
Especially Elder Wei.
He kept a straight face, hands behind his back, and said sternly, “Hmph, I was just patrolling here. You… you’re out?”
As he spoke, his tense gaze fell on Song Qingyao.
After inspecting her, his originally tight expression gradually relaxed.
“Mm, successfully changed your spirit root. Not bad, not bad.”
Song Zhiyou couldn’t be bothered to call him out on his lie.
“Elders, my Xiaoqi still can’t fully control this ice spirit root. Is there any way to help her?”
Elder Wang, carrying much less baggage, openly looked Song Qingyao over and nodded repeatedly.
Hearing Song Zhiyou’s question, he spoke before Elder Wei could.
“I have a circulation technique suitable for an ice spirit root. You can take it and practice it for regulation.”
He handed a jade slip to Song Qingyao.
Song Qingyao was flattered. “Thank you, Elder.”
Song Zhiyou looked at Elder Wang with slight confusion.
She remembered that Elder Wang didn’t have an ice spirit root either.
Yet he happened to be carrying a jade slip with an ice spirit root technique…
This could only mean that the foundation of Xuantian Sect was terrifyingly deep.
Song Zhiyou nodded firmly, more certain than ever of her decision to join Xuantian Sect.
Nangong Hehe peered over curiously. “So that’s what Elder was fighting over with the elder from Feixian Pavilion earlier.”
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