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

"Alright, everyone must be exhausted after entering the secret realm. Let's all go back and rest. We can talk about anything else later."

The elder gave another instruction, and those who remained on the platform gradually dispersed.

Even after everyone had left, Ning Qingyou still couldn't find Dongli in the crowd.

It's unlikely that he left first.

It would definitely have given me a big shout, but it hasn't shown up yet. That's because it's inside the secret realm and hasn't come out at all.

Thinking of this, Ning Qingyou's brows furrowed tightly.

"Qingyou, why haven't you left yet!?"

The elder from before spoke up and asked.

He's now desperately trying to win Qingyou's favor, since after this great secret realm, they'll be selecting disciples with better aptitude from both the inner and outer sects.

He still clearly remembers that Ning Qingyou seems to have an ice spiritual root and is also a very strong-willed child. What if she continues to choose him instead of the sect leader when it comes to choosing a master?

Having such a talented apprentice is a good thing for me.

"I'm leaving now!"

Ning Qingyou nodded slightly to him again, then turned and left.

Once she returned to her place, she sent Dongli a paper crane with a voice transmission.

After saying a sentence, the paper crane that transmitted the sound kept spinning around and around.

With a thud, the paper crane fell to the ground again.

Ning Qingyou's expression changed.

She sent a message via paper crane, which was essentially a test to see if he was actually inside the secret realm.

This result is obviously yes.

Ning Qingyou sat down. What should she do?

What if Dongli doesn't come out?

Having already left the secret realm, it was clearly impossible for him to re-enter.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ning Qingyou felt that at worst she could wait another fifty years. If she didn't randomly get to that secret realm in fifty years, she could just wait another fifty years.

Cultivating immortality?

There's not much else, just more time.

Ning Qingyou smiled, closed her eyes again, and continued her cultivation.

Hua Siluan and Hua Lianyi sat together in a disheveled state, then exchanged hateful glances at each other.

"When Senior Brother Luyan was with me, everything was fine. It's all your fault, you jinx!"

Hua Siluan thought to herself that the powerful backer she had finally found in the sect was gone just like that.

I still feel really frustrated inside.

Her gaze toward Hua Lianyi grew increasingly fierce.

"You're a jinx, a jinx!"

Hua Siluan glared at her, cursing her under her breath.

"Heh... Am I a jinx, a harbinger of misfortune?"

Hua Lianyi smiled again, and then said, "Your mother is the jinx, and that's why she gave birth to you, the jinx!"

"you……"

Hearing Hua Lianyi use such sarcastic words to talk about his youth, old and new grudges were brought up again.

"Hua Lianyi, you deserve to die!"

Hua Siluan looked at Hua Lianyi with a gloomy gaze.

"Heh—do you think I'm the same person I used to be?"

Hua Lianyi looked at her with a cold smile on her lips.

In the past, she was so weak that she needed Ning Qingyou's help, but now... she doesn't need it anymore, because she is now on the same level as Hua Siluan.

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