"Bei Qing Si begged the Palace Master, after the Sacrifice Ceremony Hall, send my remains to the Great Zheng Sacred Court." Bei Qing Si spoke with deep longing in her eyes.
Looking at Bei Qing Si, the Ice God Palace Master fell silent for a while. At last, she sighed softly and said, "Qing Si, you should know that this is the fate of my Ice God Palace!"
"I don't care about any fate. I've already offered up my soul for you. Could it be that I can't even decide what to do with my own remains?" Bei Qing Si said resentfully.
"You didn't offer it up for me. You offered it up for all living beings under Heaven. If, after ten thousand years, the Ice God Palace still hasn't given birth to another Ice Soul, I will offer up my soul!" the Ice God Palace Master said resolutely.
"But I don't want to stay here." Bei Qing Si persisted.
For this final request, Bei Qing Si refused to yield any further. She would not give way even one step. She had to return to the Great Zheng Sacred Court.
The two women stared at each other for a while. In the end, the Ice God Palace Master sighed softly and compromised. "Fine. I promise you!"
Hearing the Ice God Palace Master agree, two streams of tears suddenly slipped from Bei Qing Si's eyes—not from gratitude, but from a trace of guilt toward Zhong Shan.
Looking at Bei Qing Si's sorrow, the Ice God Palace Master sighed softly and pointed toward the pool at the center.
"By Nüwa's command, my Ice God Palace guards this pool. I could have ignored the matter of the Heavenly Demon Realm, but with Her Ladyship's fall, some things can no longer be avoided. Do