The old Daoist was very angry, but when he thought about the ferocity of the yin ghosts, even the eldest disciple in the spirit concentration realm was no match for them, he immediately changed his mind.
"You stay by my side, don't stray even half a step away from me."
He was deeply worried, as if he was worried about song qingxiao, as if he was afraid that this little girl would not listen to him. In the end, he softened his tone and said,
"Be good and listen to master."
Song qingxiao had never encountered such a situation in her life, and no one had ever coaxed her with such a tone.
Especially with the growth of her cultivation, she had faced vigilance, vigilance, respect, and fear, but she had never seen such aimless and ardent concern.
She was at a loss for a moment. After being stunned for a moment, she nodded hesitantly, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and responded.
