The carved doors and windows silently flipped to the sides, letting in sunlight that spread a warm golden hue across the floor.

Yue Qingge stepped out of the sedan chair and looked up—

A magnificent Martial Spirit Hall stood before us.

Sunlight streamed down the gilded dome, refracting a dazzling light.

In front of the hall are dozens of white jade steps, each reflecting the flowing clouds in the sky.

Bibi Dong, dressed in a magnificent purple gown with a flowing, floor-length skirt, was the first to ascend the steps.

Yue Qingge held Ah Yin's hand and followed closely behind.

The guard saw the figure in the distance and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to even raise his eyes.

Their bodies trembled slightly, their backs bent at the most ninety degrees.

degree.

Only when the footsteps faded into the distance and disappeared completely into the depths of the palace gate did he dare to slowly raise his head, his forehead already beaded with cold sweat.

Passing through the main hall and winding through the corridors, Bibi Dong led the group to the depths of a side hall.

A blood-red barrier appeared ahead.

The barrier was chaotic and heavy, like a solidified sea of ​​blood slowly writhing.

Its territory extends for miles around, and the air is filled with a faint, sweet, and fishy smell.

A faint Rakshasa barrier surrounded the outer perimeter, radiating a terrifying pressure.

Let alone getting close, just a glance from afar is enough to make one feel a tremor in their heart and a chaotic sea of ​​blood surging in their mind.

Bibi Dong raised her slender hand and waved it casually.

The thick, blood-red barrier cracked open, just enough for one person to pass through.

As the group filed in, the gap behind them slowly closed, transforming back into a complete crimson barrier.

This is a one-way barrier.

They can see the outside world clearly, while those outside can never glimpse even a fraction of it.

"This is my private residence," Bibi Dong turned around, her gaze falling on Yue Qingge, giving her a deep look.

There was something indescribable hidden in that glance. She

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, forming a faint, almost imperceptible curve.

"This little guy is the only male here."

Yue Qingge met her gaze, then subconsciously looked away.

Bibi Dong had already turned around and was looking at the palace in the distance, which was shrouded in blood.

"Nana—" Her voice echoed in the silence, "Come out quickly, your junior brother is here."

Not long after the words were spoken, light footsteps came from deep within the palace.

A figure in orange and gold ran out from inside the palace gate.

It was a girl who looked to be about the same age as Yue Qingge.

Her warm-toned orange-gold medium-length hair accentuated her delicate features. The ends of her hair bounced gently with each step she took as she ran.

Her eyes are the most distinctive feature, with slightly upturned corners, giving them a natural fox-like appearance, and a darker pupil color.

As she ran closer, her gaze fell on Yue Qingge, and her eyes curved into crescent shapes, exuding a natural charm as they moved.

Her face still retained some of its roundness, but her jawline already showed a sharp, defined contour. Her lips were pink, without any makeup.

She was dressed in a dark-colored, tight-fitting outfit from the Spirit Hall, which completely covered the girl's developing figure.

She was taller than girls her age, with slender limbs, but...

It possesses a firm and powerful feel due to the training of Soul Masters.

The snow rabbit on her chest rose and fell slightly, its shape bulging under the tight-fitting clothes.

Hu Liena's gaze first fell on A Yin.

With just one glance, she sensed that gentle yet unfathomable aura.

On the surface, it appears calm and collected, but beneath lies boundless power.

She paused slightly, then nodded obediently as a greeting.

Then, her gaze turned to Yue Qingge.

Her eyes lit up.

"Hello!" Her voice was clear and charming, full of youthful energy.

"So you're the junior brother Master's always talked about? My name is Hu Lie. I'll protect you from now on!"

As she spoke, she patted her budding chest.

Looking at the smiling girl in front of her, Yue Qingge felt a slight easing of the tension in her heart.

Perhaps it's because the system stopped asking him to recognize his mother?

A faint smile unconsciously appeared on his lips. "Hello, Senior Sister Nana. My name is Yue Qingge. Please take care of me."

As soon as she uttered the words "senior sister," Hu Liena's eyes curved into even brighter smiles.

She grabbed Yue Qingge's arm and began enthusiastically describing the surrounding scenery.

This was her first time meeting a man.

Perhaps it was because her master had always mentioned him to her since she was a child, and those lingering words had unknowingly bridged the gap between her and strangers?

She felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to Yue Qingge and did not resist intimate contact with him.

The two chatted and laughed.

Bibi Dong stood not far away, watching this scene unfold.

A faint smile appeared on that usually cold face.

The smile was very faint, just a slight curve at the corners of the mouth, which softened the lines of the entire face.

"Let's go inside first," her voice rang out at the opportune moment, allowing us to assign you rooms.

As she finished speaking, she glanced at Ah Yin almost imperceptibly.

That glance seemed like an unintentional inquiry.

But how could Ah Yin, a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, not sense it?

She just smiled faintly, not caring.

After all, she had brought her child with her to seek refuge with her.

Why bother with such petty thoughts?

The four of them passed through the main hall and arrived at a courtyard.

The courtyard is secluded, with artificial hills and flowing water, and lush vegetation.

Several exquisite palaces are scattered throughout the area in a well-organized manner.

Enveloped in a faint crimson barrier, it was completely isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

At this moment, Lingyuan Douluo spread her wings and slowly circled at the edge of the barrier, fulfilling her guard duty.

The enormous kite wings drew graceful arcs in the crimson light, with a few feathers occasionally drifting down and dissipating into specks of light in mid-air.

Bibi Dong stopped and pointed towards the depths of the courtyard.

Chapter Twenty-One: Welcoming Ceremony

"This is my room," she said, pointing to the magnificent palace in the center, then moving to the opposite side, "that's Nana's room."

Her fingers continued to move, pointing out each spot in the courtyard.

"That's Mo Yuan's room over there, that's the cultivation room, that's the library..."

Finally, her fingers stopped on Yue Qingge, then slowly moved towards the small hall next to her room.

"Qingge, you can live next to me." Her voice was calm, revealing no emotion.

Then, she turned to Ah Yin, her eyebrows relaxed, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

That smile seemed gentle, but it concealed a profound meaning that was hard to explain.

She pointed to the room furthest from Yue Qingge.

"As for Ah Yin... you can stay near Ruonana."

Ah Yin looked up and met her gaze.

The two stunningly beautiful women's gazes met briefly in mid-air before shifting away.

That exchange of glances was calm and undisturbed, yet beneath it surged an undercurrent that only they understood.

Ah Yin nodded calmly.

It's just a room.

She turned to look at Yue Qingge's retreating figure in the distance, a slight smile curving her lips.

I went to hug my baby in the middle of the night, what can you do to stop me?

"Now that the rooms have been assigned," Bibi Dong's voice rang out again.

"Then let's go to the main hall. We'll give you two a welcome dinner." She paused, her gaze falling on Hu Liena, who was looking around in the distance. "Nana, call Mo Yuan over too."

"Yes, Master!"

Hu Liena responded crisply, turned around, and jogged away.

Her orange-gold medium-length hair fluttered gently as she ran, dancing with a warm light within the halo of the crimson barrier.

Her nascent figure trembled slightly beneath her fitted outfit, the trembling arc light and rhythmic, carrying the unique naivety and vitality of a young girl.

"Sister Mo Yuan—" she called out in a bright, clear voice, full of girlish charm, "Dinner's ready!"

Her figure disappeared at the end of the courtyard, leaving only her call echoing within the silent barrier, adding a touch of vibrant life to this deep space.

Bibi Dong withdrew her gaze, turned around, and naturally took Yue Qingge's arm.

The hand landed on his forearm, the cool touch coming through his sleeve.

Her fingers were slender yet strong, gently gripping his wrist with an inescapable intimacy.

"Let's go over there first." Her voice rang in my ears, so close I could feel the warmth of her breath.

Yue Qingge let her lead her, walking step by step towards the main hall.

Behind them, Ah Yin's gaze fell on their touching arms, lingered for a moment, and then looked away.

The smile still lingered on her lips, but something was slowly settling deep within her eyes.

The doors of the main hall slowly opened.

Several maids filed in and arranged the food neatly.

After everyone was seated, they all bowed and silently withdrew, their footsteps so light they were almost inaudible.

Bibi Dong sat in the main seat, her gaze sweeping over everyone before finally settling on Yue Qingge.

"Qingge, come sit here." She pointed to the chair to her left, her tone calm but carrying an unquestionable air.

Then she turned to Ah Yin, a faint smile playing on her lips, "As for Ah Yin... let's go to the other side."

Ah Yin glanced at her, said nothing, and gracefully walked to the seat opposite her to sit down.

Her every move was elegant and composed, flowing naturally like water, with a hint of a suppressed laugh emanating from her slightly raised eyebrows.

As seats were being assigned, a light, cheerful sound came from the palace entrance.

The sound of footsteps.

"Master, we're here!"

Hu Liena's clear voice rushed in before she even appeared.

Behind her followed a tall figure—Mo Yuan, dressed in a black robe with her hood pulled low, revealing only her pointed chin.

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