"Thank you, Senior Sister."
Song Yan bowed again, then turned to leave.
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...
Cultivation Cabin.
Song Yan pointed at the bowl of "Nine Nether Blood Lotus Soup" and said, "Take it; it's for cleansing the Heart Demon."
Hua Linglong stared at the thick porridge surface, said "Thank you," then took a deep breath, stepped forward, and quickly drank the soup down, immediately sitting cross-legged.
She had understood one thing these days: she must purify herself to truly join the Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace.
This bowl of soup, although terrified, she had no choice but to drink.
Sure enough, it wasn't long before she began to frown, seemingly enduring painfully.
A while later, her eyes shot open, the pitiable little woman demeanor vanished instantly, with her eyes turning bloodthirsty and sinister, carrying the arrogance unique to a predator, accompanied by a bell-like laughter.
"Don't struggle; obediently become my slave."
"Die! Die! All of you, die, hahaha!"
