Li Yaoqing left, walking back into the courtyard. Wisps of cooking smoke from tiny Zhien Village curled through the air, thickening and thinning, just like the life she could have spent commanding the winds and clouds, yet had always drifted like mist from a chimney.
Green Lady knit her brows tightly, hoping Li Yaoqing would struggle, and so she followed Li Yaoqing through her memories for a long while.
Yet she saw Li Yaoqing beaming as she ran all over little Zhien Village, utterly carefree.
Instead, a different light entered Green Lady's eyes. Though Green Lady was clearly an immortal, seeing this made her feel that Li Yaoqing was more like one of the heavenly folk.
"This truly makes things difficult for me."
Green Lady turned around, took a step, and vanished from Li Yaoqing's memories in an instant.
What reappeared was that vibrant immortal realm Blue Ancestor and Li Yaowen had once entered. At its center stood a waist-high seven-leaf clover overflowing with vitality, glimmering with crystalline radiance like a blessing after rain.
Where Green Lady had once curled atop the seven-leaf clover like a newborn infant, Li Yaoqing now lay instead.
"Ah."
Green Lady let out a long sigh, her expression complicated as she recalled the day Blue Ancestor and Li Yaowen had come to the place where it dwelled.
That day, after exchanging spells with Blue Ancestor, how could it possibly have been a match for that bastard on its own turf? Blue Ancestor had originally intended to strip its painstakingly restored seven leaves down to one, so Li Yaoqing would have enough time in the future to find a way to suppress it. Fortunately, Li Yaowen was kindhearted and had not allowed it to suffer such a fate of endless bullying.
Li Yaowen asked, "Heavenly Condemned