Ren Qingyue was taken aback, not understanding the meaning behind the words.
The Taoist priestess lightly tapped Ren Qingyue's forehead with her whisk, saying, "Heavenly-grade ice spirit root, excellent talent. Yet, Yan Yuanqing only taught you swordsmanship. It must be that she has grown careless and lazy, not putting much effort into teaching you. Truly a waste of talent!"
The disdain in her tone ignited Ren Qingyue's anger, making her eyes widen and her expression turn frosty.
"What does glaring at me do?" The Taoist priestess stood her ground against Ren Qingyue's fierce gaze, sneering, "Even if Yan Yuanqing were here in person, I would still say the same."
Ren Qingyue's eyes reddened from glaring, but she was restrained by the Taoist priestess and could not speak, expressing her fury only through her fierce gaze and clenched teeth.
Just then, a distant call echoed from the foot of the mountain: "Master! Where are you?"
The call traversed the towering snowy mountains and floated up to the peak.
Ren Qingyue felt a sudden shock, recognizing the voice as familiar.
However, the distance was too great, and the voice sounded vague, making it impossible to identify the person.
With danger ahead and behind, Ren Qingyue remained tense, not daring to relax for a moment.
The calls continued from below, and the Taoist priestess frowned slightly, waving her whisk casually down the mountain.
Immediately, a rumbling sound grew louder, approaching rapidly.
Ren Qingyue instinctively shifted her gaze, seeing snow dust rising from a nearby mountain hollow.
At the same time, the ground began to shake beneath her feet, and she realized it was an avalanche.
"!" Ren Qingyue was secretly alarmed.
What grudge did that little disciple have against this person, to cast such a fierce spell to take a life without even meeting?
The sound of the avalanche persisted for a while, and as the trembling of the snow mountain subsided, suddenly, a head popped up from the snow behind the Taoist priestess.
"Hey, Master, you're here!" The newcomer emerged from the snow like a groundhog, grinning broadly.
As she was about to step forward, she suddenly noticed two people in front of her master.
Upon closer inspection, she recognized them.
Chen Er's smile froze, the corners of her lips abruptly curving upward, and her eyes widened in shock: "Hey?! What are you doing here?!"
Ren Qingyue: "......"
Her shock was no less than Chen Er's.
The Taoist priestess cast a sidelong glance at Chen Er: "Oh, you know them?"
Chen Er, hearing this, forced herself out of her daze and slapped her thigh: "Of course I know them!"
"They're my benefactors! I mentioned them to you before!" With Chen Er's arrival, the atmosphere at the peak became lively and noisy.
Seeing Ren Qingyue and Yan Zhao restrained by her master, Chen Er was confused: "What's going on with you two?"
Before she finished speaking, the powerful spatial force restraining Ren Qingyue and Yan Zhao suddenly loosened, causing Ren Qingyue to stagger back two steps while still protectively shielding Yan Zhao, wary of any threats.
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FantasyDISCLAIMER: I do not claim ownership over this story. I only MTLed and polished it. Original novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=8391517 Yan Zhao was born with blocked meridians and unable to cultivate, making her notorious as the most...