"What a stubborn little thing..."
Deep within the palace atop Jinglan Peak, the graceful woman with elegantly crossed legs murmured with slight surprise.
She stared at the white-robed young man kneeling but still gritting his teeth in persistence. After observing for a long time, she finally sighed helplessly.
After all, she was already a Grand Elder of the Liuli Sect.
Now older and in this position, Ye Chaerin was no longer the competitive young girl from years past. There was no need to bully the weak and compete with a junior like Yino.
"Good, get up."
Thinking this, Ye Chaerin spoke softly.
As she spoke, she snapped her fingers. At the same time, the exquisite tower floating before her chest dissipated.
With the tower withdrawn into her body, the pressure pinning Yino to the ground also vanished.
