Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

She never expected that the Si family's selection of a clan leader would involve such a competition, and that this was the very thing she was standing on.

Unfortunately, she was completely restrained here.

If you feel uncomfortable outside, you should leave.

But this is in broad daylight. Once she leaves Si Xueyi's body and is exposed to sunlight, her soul will be severely damaged.

Furthermore, Si Xueyi's body will also suffer great damage.

She was a little reluctant to part with Si Xueyi, who had such a healthy body.

She endured it, but who knew that once she came in, she would lose control of herself even more.

"Xueyi, now is not the time to play around."

Sikong quickly walked to Si Xueyi's side and pushed her body towards a rune stone.

"Alright, everyone stand still, I'm starting!"

Sikong looked at Si Xueyi standing there, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

This clan leader is definitely Si Xueyi, without a doubt.

His hand rested on a stone wall to the side.

Due to the force of gravity, beams of light shot out from all four corners of the room onto that stone wall.

These lights surged and spread upwards from all directions.

As you can see, there are tiny patterns all around, radiating upwards. I initially thought the stone walls were simple and unadorned, but because of the light, I could see that many of the stones had runes on them, and these runes suddenly became bright.

These runes seem to follow a pattern, all closely connected together.

Si Qingyou sensed it; a beam of light enveloped her precious treasure.

This light is like being illuminated by a spotlight on a stage.

The light wasn't very hot, nor was it dazzling, but she felt as if her blood was boiling.

It was a truly exhilarating feeling; it felt like the blood in my body was on fire, bubbling and gurgling.

The light grew hotter and hotter, and Si Qingyou felt as if a force within her body was resonating with it.

"Bam—"

She heard a series of cracking sounds.

Sikong, standing where he was, was stunned by what he saw.

How could it be Si Qingyou? I clearly felt it was Si Xueyi back then.

Sikong was dumbfounded. He stared in disbelief at the beam of light above Si Qingyou's head, which grew higher and higher until it reached the wall above.

He then looked at Si Xueyi on the side. There was also a little bit of white light on her body, but that white light was like a rope, tightly binding Si Xueyi.

Sikong frowned as he pressed down on Si Xueyi, his eyes filled with intense disbelief.

Gradually, an instinctive protective force seemed to appear on Si Xueyi's body, and some black energy surged around her, intertwining with the white light.

These white lights gradually swallowed up the black energy.

Si Xueyi's expression gradually changed from wooden to ferocious.

Damn it, damn it all! She's been through so much, and she's actually failing here? She's so indignant.

Her hands began to grasp incessantly, looking at the things beside her, with only a sliver of light above her head. She prepared to pull them over and absorb some of their yang energy.