Shangguan Yutong stood there, now exuding an ethereal, otherworldly aura, as if she had transformed from a mortal woman into a celestial fairy. More than anything, her face showed the dazed confusion of someone who had just received a massive influx of information. Her expression appeared calm, yet her beautiful eyes flickered with a storm of emotions—joy one moment, sorrow the next, and then rage.
"Sis... Sister, are you all right?"
Song Mingyue walked over but didn't dare get too close to Shangguan Yutong. She seriously doubted that the person standing here now was still the same Shangguan Yutong from just a moment ago.
Ling Xiao, however, had no such concerns. In the Cultivation Realm, this kind of inheritance was a very real phenomenon. Besides, judging from the Divine Sense that had emanated from the statue, it bore them no malice.
"Sister, are you all right now?" Ling Xiao asked softly as he approached Shangguan Yutong.
