High God Yunhe's expression turned cold. "You still have the mind to think about that? You'd better think carefully about how you're going to spend the next thirty thousand years!"
For the sake of a man, she had changed herself beyond recognition. Was it really worth it?
High God Qionghua furrowed her brows. "Are you really going to send Yuyao to the Far North Bitter Cold Land for thirty thousand years?"
"What else can we do?"
"She was the one who did wrong. Anyone who does wrong must pay the price for their actions."
High God Yunhe naturally didn't want his only daughter to suffer like that, but things had already reached this point. Whether she could endure it or not, she had to grit her teeth and bear it.
"But that place is lacking in spiritual power and completely unsuitable for cultivation. It's also extremely cold. Even with cultivation like yours and mine, staying there for too long would damage our cultivation, let alone Yuyao's. Wouldn't this cause her cultivation to regress?"
High God Yunhe impatiently raised his hand and cut her off. "Thirty thousand years is already considered lenient. If it weren't for the two of us using our old faces to plead for her, do you think the punishment would have been this light?"
"This..." High God Qionghua seemed to have thought of something important and didn't know what to say for a moment.
High God Yunhe glanced at his daughter on the bed and continued, "Even if her cultivation regresses, at most she'll just have to spend more time cultivating in the future. That's still better than being thrown into the Lost Land, a place filled with heinous criminals."
His daughter was so beautiful. Once she reached a place like that, she wouldn't be able to