On her snow-white neck, she was wearing a purple collar!

The thorn patterns are deeply embedded in the skin, emitting an eerie glow.

"Ancestor?"

Leng Bingning's voice trembled, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

Bai Wei looked indifferent as she glanced at everyone.

When she saw Leng Bingning, she frowned slightly: "You just said... who are you going to blame?"

Leng Bingning was struck by lightning and stammered, "Ancestor, Li Lingge——"

"Hmm?" Bai Wei's eyes turned cold.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure far exceeding the previous one descended from the sky!

Leng Bingning fell to his knees with a thud, blood oozing from all his orifices.

The other elders were directly pressed to the ground, unable to even move a finger.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Bai Wei's voice was cold, different from her usual aloofness. Now it carried an unquestionable majesty.

"From today on, the grudge between Taisu Divine Sect and Fellow Daoist Li will be written off."

Lin Chan'er looked at this scene in surprise, then looked at Li Lingge.

The owner had a smile on his face, as if he had anticipated all this.

Leng Bingning forced himself to raise his head, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

"Ancestor! That Taisu Heart Sutra is the most precious treasure of our sect!"

Bai Wei snorted coldly and raised her jade hand slightly.

Suddenly, the runes of the sect protection formation went out one by one, and the ice-blue light curtain shattered!

"The Taisu Heart Sutra was originally left to Chan'er by me," she said calmly, "and today it's returned to its original owner, so why not?"

These words were like a thunderbolt, leaving everyone present stunned.

Leng Bingning's face was ashen. She didn't understand why the ancestor was so indulgent towards Lin Chan'er and Li Lingge.

However, what shocked Leng Bingning even more was Bai Wei's next words.

"Gather all the elders and disciples. I want to formally become your disciple."