And...father.
Was the power she possessed before she vanished her father's?
Gentle and compassionate, with a heart full of love.
Hopefully, the clan chief has fulfilled her mission.
As long as her father's soul is preserved, she can bring him back to life.
My father's thoughts are too easy to guess.
He felt sorry for her.
In my earlier years, I overspent and calculated my life, leaving myself no room for maneuver.
She guessed that her father would do something during the destined tribulation.
The worst-case scenario is to sacrifice myself for her.
No one could persuade the father.
So she had a pill in her hand, and the clan leader also had one.
I don't ask that my father be unharmed, I only ask that he be saved.
The bamboo house was quiet. Song Tingwan stared blankly at the ceiling above the bed.
She gave a pale smile.
I'm curious to see what everyone looks like now.
But she firmly believes that when they meet again, things will be just as they were before.
.
Recently, the rumors about the demon race have become increasingly outrageous.
As Su Xi changed the items she took from the treasure vault from magical artifacts to jewelry, rumors began to spread again.
They all say that the Venerable One might have a fondness for women.
Yes, I respect and wish you well.
The Demon King silently sent over several sets of demon clan robes, trying to find out if it was for his daughter or a female Daoist partner.
Then Su Xi flicked him away with her tail.
The items were left behind.
Song Tingwan put on the brightly colored robes of the demon race and ventured out of the bamboo house for a rare stroll.
As she walked toward the door, Su Xi appeared silently and stuffed his fluffy tail into her arms.
"Don't go out, those little monsters will eat you."
A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, what are you running around for?
This is the most dangerous bamboo forest for the demon race.
"Beautiful sister, are you keeping me as a pet? Or are you keeping me as a mistress, as those little guys say?"
Song Tingwan stroked the fox's tail a couple of times, then buried her head in it contentedly, before teasing her.
Su Xi sighed, pulled her tail back, and hugged herself to stroke her fur.
“Those brats have sneaked in again.”
The "stinky kids" she was talking about were indeed children in human form, but they were all ferocious beasts.
They often gathered around her yard, and when she felt sorry for them, she would throw them some food.
"No wonder your treasures are missing from your room. You're too kind-hearted."
Su Xi couldn't help but sigh, and then accompanied her for a stroll in the vast bamboo garden.
"Your low cultivation level is one reason, and another is that everyone will recognize you once you go out. If those Transcending Tribulation stage cultivators come to snatch you for alchemy, the demon realm will probably be in chaos."
When Su Xi explained the reason, Song Tingwan became even more puzzled.
"That's an exaggeration. Even if it was due to the battle at the top of the Cloud Palace, a hundred years have passed. The generation of geniuses in the cultivation world changes very quickly, and perhaps no one remembers me anymore."
She chuckled dismissively.
I think Su Xi is worrying too much.
Su Xi gave her a mysterious smile.
“You’re number one on the Six Realms Beauty Ranking. They can see your face as soon as they enter the Spirit Network. Do you think they recognize you?”
Song Tingwan paused, bewildered and incredulous: "Me? Number one on the Six Realms Beauty Ranking?"
Can people who are considered dead by the public participate?
Who signed her up?
It was rare to see her so flustered, so Su Xi laughed heartily.
"Your sister and her friends voted for it. At the time, it caused a sensation throughout the Six Realms. You could hear your name anywhere you walked down the street."
"Our demon race also contributed a lot."
Song Tingwan was stunned.
He had been in a coma for a century.
Her relatives and friends voted her first.
Lying down...winning effortlessly?
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