There was no air in the Void Realm, and no wind no matter how fast Universe Edge flew, but Qing'er still felt cold. Perhaps it was because there was no sound here, only a tomb-like dead silence.
She was a little frightened and wanted to talk, but after glancing ahead, she thought better of it.
Snow Ji sat at the very front of the sword, wrapped in a quilt, her eyes closed. It was impossible to tell whether she was cultivating or resting.
Jing Jiu watched her back, his thoughts unknown, his eyes devoid of emotion.
Qing'er looked at his profile and thought that the Green Mountain Sword Sect really was bold, actually wanting to take a being like Snow Ji back with them.
But this really was unlike Jing Jiu. From what she knew of him in the Azure Sky Mirror Illusion, he would never take such a risk.
Mortals had a saying about bargaining with a tiger for its skin. What would trying to cooperate with Snow Ji, or even subdue her, count as? Was Jing Jiu really not afraid of something going wrong?
Yes, if the Green Mountain Sect could subdue Snow Ji, it would gain the most powerful Guardian in its history. But how could a life-form of Snow Ji's level willingly guard someone else's home and gate?
Universe Edge stopped. The scenery on the distant ground was faintly visible, while the peaks of Green Mountain ahead, wrapped in clouds and mist, were actually somewhat clearer.
Snow Ji opened her eyes and quietly looked that way.
"That is where you will live and grow from now on," Jing Jiu said. "If you agree to my terms, we will go over."
While Tong Yan was watching that Young Master Li leave, Jing Jiu and Snow Ji had