When Shen Rongyu went to take Ji Qingzhou to White Rock Cliff, Ye Duanhong’s immortal abode, he needed Ji Qingzhou to experience on his Burial Snow, however Ji Qingzhou took out her Sansan, opened it and shook it in entrance of him.

“Xiao Yu-shixiong, I wish to fly there on my own,” Ji Qingzhou whispered her want.

“Even when you need to use the Air Management Approach to help you, your magic energy shouldn’t be sufficient to take you to the White Rock Cliff,” Shen Rongyu reminded her.

Ji Qingzhou rigorously stretched out her hand, raised it towards Shen Rongyu, after which turned her wrist beneath his eyes, exposing the middle of it.

Her pores and skin was truthful, and her wrists gave the impression to be glowing within the solar.

Ji Qingzhou requested, “Xiao Yu-shixiong, is that this okay?”

The opposite phrases she was embarrassed to say had been most likely “Xiao Yu-shixiong, I’ll simply fly there like this. If I run out of magic energy on the way in which, then replenish it for me, and I’ll go on flying.”

Shen Rongyu understood what she meant. He raised his hand, pressed her wrist along with his fingertips, and pushed her hand again to her facet.

“Advantageous,” he agreed.

As quickly as Ji Qingzhou bought his approval, she instantly flew away with Sansan. She was not flying quick and Shen Rongyu stayed apace along with her, making Burial Snow beneath his toes vibrate in protest.

Burial Snow may fly at most pace, however commanding such a formidable sword to decelerate was certainly a problem.

Shen Rongyu immediately ignored Burial Snow’s protest and simply managed it, persevering with to comply with Ji Qingzhou at an affordable distance.

One was wielding a sword whereas the opposite was holding an umbrella. Each of them had been excellent in seems to be, and from a distance, they gave the impression to be match.

Nonetheless, not one of the cultivators who noticed Ji Qingzhou and Shen Rongyu had been desirous about whether or not they had been suitable or not. Their consideration was centered on the umbrella in Ji Qingzhou’s hand.

“Sister Meng, look—” A feminine disciple who was aware of Meng Yaolan tugged at her sleeve and whispered, “Is the individual holding the umbrella Ji Qingzhou?”

“Umbrella?” Meng Yaolan was flying whereas performing the Air Management Approach. When she heard the phrase, she instantly raised her head and adopted the feminine disciple’s line of sight.

It was certainly an umbrella, a pink umbrella, with falling flowers on the floor of it, depicting a contemporary and beautiful scene.

Meng Yaolan was astonished. She opened her lips and calmly remarked, “She may be very courageous.”

“She really… used an umbrella. That’s an ominous merchandise.” The feminine disciple frowned.

“Earlier than the Desolation Erosion, the umbrella was only a device to help touring and search shelter from the rain, and lots of cultivators additionally used it as a magic treasure.” Meng Yaolan countered softly, “Huang Shi has been suppressed. What are we afraid of?”

“Sister Meng?” The feminine disciple knew this reality, however she was simply alarmed…

“Maybe having her angle is the suitable factor to do,” Meng Yaolan mentioned and flew in the direction of White Rock Cliff.

On the way in which, the umbrella in Ji Qingzhou’s hand drew many unusual glances, however it have to be mentioned that the umbrella in her hand certainly suited her completely, as a result of it blocked all these glances that frightened her, just like the oncoming wind.

Ji Qingzhou hid within the small shadow beneath the umbrella, as if in her personal little world, and was very happy.

Shen Rongyu, who was guarding her facet, naturally seen these gazes and discussions. His eyes swept over the cultivators who had been whispering in one another’s ears and an icy chill fashioned in his eyes, like icicles bursting forth sharply.

With nice issue, they lastly reached the White Rock Cliff with Sansan on the pace of a turtle’s crawl and the Air Management Approach. The corridor was already filled with spectators, however luckily, Shen Rongyu’s place was reserved for him.

Shen Rongyu parted with Ji Qingzhou and sat among the many spectators. Ji Qingzhou landed on the bottom and closed her umbrella. Solely then did she discover the numerous eyes centered on her.

The sharpest amongst them was naturally Ye Duanhong’s glacial eyes. He was observing her with a chilly and solemn entrance.

“Elder Ye.” Ji Qingzhou tightly grasped the deal with of her umbrella and greeted him politely, then raced to the tip of the disciples who had been ready for the examination. She tried to make use of different individuals’s our bodies to protect herself.

She hid behind the gang, however there have been nonetheless disciples beneath the stage who poked their heads to take a look at her. Simply then, Shen Rongyu who was within the viewers’s seats coughed flippantly and mentioned coldly, “Xuanyun Sect disciples, you’re not that inexperienced and unacquainted with the world, are you?”

Listening to his rebuke, the disciples who stretched their heads to see Ji Qingzhou instantly shrank their necks again. The ambiance was chilly and awkward till the elder sitting beside Shen Rongyu smoothed issues over: “Rongyu, you additionally understand how particular the magic treasure in Miss Ji’s hand is.”

“Particular sufficient to warrant such consideration?” Shen Rongyu replied with a low voice.

Ji Qingzhou couldn’t hear the dialogue within the viewers’s seat. In an try to cover behind the disciples, she ran into an acquaintance.

She made her approach by means of whereas clutching Sansan however by chance ran into an individual. All she heard was the “jingles” of silver jewellery.

Ying Xiu referred to as her, “Miss Ji?”

Ji Qingzhou appeared up, solely to understand that she had by chance ran into somebody. She apologized anxiously

“It’s nothing.” Ying Xiu shook her head. With out Qiu Mingxue by her facet, she gave the impression to be unrestrained, and she or he even spoke extra overtly and confidently.

When Ji Qingzhou acknowledged her, she remembered the accident on the Alchemy Class evaluation website. She opened her lips, eager to ask, however she felt that it might be a bit nosy.

Fortuitously, Ying Xiu noticed by means of her doubts and mentioned, “Are you going to ask about Her Highness? She was injured by a Xiao and is recuperating, therefore her absence.”

“Hmm,” Ji Qingzhou mumbled and didn’t converse any additional.

After some time, Ye Duanhong’s chilly voice sounded, “All proper, now that you just’re all right here, come ahead and draw your opponents.”

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