The pentagram under Ye Qing Luo's feet, dazzlingly proclaimed that she'd already stepped into the territory of profound qi cultivators.
She was no longer the former trash that allowed people to disdain her.
However, Ye Tian Kuang wasn't excited the way one might have imagined.
His complexion was as deeply cold as before, his sharp eyes wrapped in cold frost.
He totally didn't think that a daughter of the Ye family's first wife becoming a cultivator was something worth celebrating.
"Seventh Sister! No matter what method you've used to be able to cultivate profound qi again, you should not have made a move against Fourth Sister!"
Ye Qing Jian suddenly spoke out, her gentle facial features full of solemnity.
She adopted the attitude of an older sister. "Ling'er is your fourth sister, how can you be this merciless!"
Ye Qing Luo swept over Ye Qing Jian out of the corner of her eyes and could not help but sneer out loud.
