Yuchi turned his head and glanced at Yin Shuang inside the painting, his eyes indescribably gentle.
Then he said, "She's been kneeling for so long; her legs aren't numb yet?"
Yin Shuang: "..."
...
In the black mountains of the sixth and fifth states, the female cultivator controlled a spirit beast to shuttle through the mountains. She could hear the burnt smell in the air and detect the strong scent of danger. Among the sharp mountain ranges that seemed like sickles beneath her feet, who knows what kind of monsters lurked?
As a Nascent Soul cultivator, she had no reason to be afraid, but if a truly powerful monster attacked her, she might have to choose self-preservation.
By that time, Lu Qingyin would be killed.
