There seemed to be an aura guarding the ancient building from the front, back, left, and right. There might be important people living inside or some precious things placed inside.
However, at this point, song qingxiao couldn't care less. She had to force her way in.
The blue blood in her body had already devoured the sword Qi. The blue blood seeped into her veins and fused with her blood.
During the fusion process, it first brought a strange chill, which seemed to freeze her whole body, making her hands and feet tremble. After enduring it, it was extremely itchy, as if ten thousand ants were drilling into her heart, but she couldn't scratch the itch.
What made her most uneasy was that this feeling was spreading to her tail, and she couldn't control it at all.
She endured the torture and flipped her palm. Several peanut-sized ice cubes quickly appeared in her palm. She gathered her spirit energy and threw them into the distance!
