"In any case, that elder mentioned he possesses many Inscription Level Divine Techniques, and even some Tao Trace Level ones, casually giving me a scroll to practice."
Zhou Qing said, secretly watching Shen Hanyi's reaction.
"Relying on the foundation of the Four Flowers Gathering at the Crown, I've barely cultivated to the fifth Phoenix Dao Pattern." He paused, his voice involuntarily lowering.
"However, that elder had mentioned that if one could refine up to three thousand Phoenix Dao Patterns, they could rival Tao Trace Level Divine Techniques, but the prerequisite is to maintain a pure Yang body. But now..."
Zhou Qing's tone carried a hint of grievance, continuously looking up at Shen Hanyi.
She remained standing still, like frost, her ice-blue eyes revealing no emotion.
This silence made Zhou Qing's heart beat nervously—would she believe such a clumsy excuse?
Hopefully not searching my soul?
