Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Are you a scammer?

As Feiyun flew north, Xue Tong looked at Wu Jin beside her, who was holding the Wolf King's special cloud-shaped wolf, and spoke with a resentful tone.

The girl dangled the bracelet on her wrist within the restriction casually created by Lord Wolf:

"Wasn't it said that it could ignore all magical barriers?"

Wu Jin: "I did say that, but..."

The young man pointed at Xue Lan, who was resting with her eyes closed:

"You can't just pick the most powerful one to try right away!"

"Then you're still a liar," Xue Tong said again.

Wu Jin had no way to refute it and vowed never to exaggerate the effects of magical artifacts again.

Be realistic to avoid hitting a brick wall.

"Yes Yes Yes."

As the young man spoke, his gaze remained fixed on the restrictions surrounding Xue Tong, unable to look away.

The restriction Xue Lan casually placed on Xue Tong combined spirit locking, breath concealment, and soul sealing into one. The runes were interlocked, especially the soul-sealing part. Wu Jin found it familiar.

The young man leaned closer to take a look and discovered that it was the content recorded on the Soul-Binding Scroll, but unlike the scroll, the runes used by Xue Lan were all missing.

A fragmented string of characters, however, coalesced into a perfectly formed, ever-flowing, and highly sophisticated restriction, rendering Xue Tong, who was within it, completely lifeless.

If Wu Jin, a genius in soul arts, hadn't been able to see Xue Tong there with his own eyes and hear her voice, he would have been completely unaware.

wrong.

He no longer considers himself a genius.

The young man looked at Xue Lan again and then saw that Lord Wolf King had opened his eyes and was kneading a cloud in his hand, like kneading dough.

"Your Excellency," he said, mustering his courage.

"This restriction..."

A hint of fervor familiar to Xue Lan flickered in Wu Jin's eyes.

Don't even think about it.

Xue Lan pinched rabbit ears onto the cloud in her hand.

Lord Wolf King can wield a sword, extract souls, cast spells, and kill with just his two hands.

You can also forge iron, mend clothes, shake osmanthus flowers, and make little rabbits.

"Your soul is severely damaged, and you cannot cultivate any of my soul techniques."

Wu Jin lowered his head somewhat dejectedly, looking at the dark green hair ribbon wrapped around his hand.

Xue Tong had already emerged from the restriction and, observing his movements, said:

Do you know something?

Wu Jin looked at her blankly: "What is it?"

Little Tong looked at him very seriously:

"About Chongyu."

Wu Jin suddenly turned to look at Xue Lan:

"Your honor!"

His Excellency coughed twice:

"Nothing can be hidden from her."

Wu Jin: Stare—

Lord Wolf turned his head to the side and then conjured ears to cover his eyes.

Xue Lan: "I can't see it, I can't see it, it wasn't me who said that."

Wu Jin had nothing to say, so he turned to look at Xue Tong.

The young man's voice was hoarse, and his tone was slow and gentle:

"Miss Chongyu, what happened to her?"

“During the last Northern River Incident, she had already been designated as the successor to the Wolf Clan Chief.”

Wu Jin's pupils contracted sharply, and then he looked at Xue Lan to the side.

Lord Wolf wiggled his large ears:

"I didn't make that decision."

"But I have to respect that person's opinion."

It wasn't just about respect. Xue Lan felt guilty towards Jin Guang; she also liked Xue Chongyu, that child.

Chongyu was raised by Jinguang himself and has extremely high talent.

Xue Lan will not object.

Wu Jin waved his hand somewhat flusteredly:

"I didn't mean to blame you, sir."

"She's always been that good!"

When Wu Jin first met Xue Chongyu, he had just begun to learn about Soul Binding and thought he was a genius among geniuses.

Having seen through all the illusions of the upper realm, I alone remain sober while the world is intoxicated.

Perhaps Heaven thought he was too arrogant, so it chose a genius to step on him.

The Silver Moon Wolf of the Northern Region, ranked fourth on the list of geniuses of the Upper Realm. The girl Chongyu, who grew up under the tutelage of the Wolf Lord, knocked him down with a single sword strike in their first encounter, then froze him in the icy river water.

Thinking of this, Wu Jin looked up at Xue Lan.

It seems that the fact that the Northern Region River Silver Moon Wolf likes the Frozen River is a family tradition.

"I didn't fall in love with Chongyu at first sight, and I didn't initially think that way," Wu Jin told Xue Tong.

"Because it is impossible for the demon race and the human race to live together."

"It's not that absolute, is it?" Xue Tong said.

Xue Lan responded, the Wolf King speaking slowly but firmly:

“He’s not the one who makes the rules, so for him, this is absolute.”

"That's true." Xue Tong nodded.

"That's certainly true for those who have no power. So you mean, it's okay?"

"can!"

"Won't this affect the bloodline of the clan?" Wu Jin asked.

Xue Lan shook her head at the young man: "No."

"The Silver Moon Wolf lineage has been passed down to this day. As long as one of the parents is a Silver Moon Wolf, the offspring will definitely be a Silver Moon Wolf."

"True domineering power will not disappear because of trivial matters."

"But that's not the point."

Xue Lan looked at Wu Jin tenderly:

"The important thing is whether you like it or not."

Xue Lan had seen many couples who were in love with each other.

Like her mother and father.

Wu Shuang and Xu Qizhou, Rong Zhi and Yue Zhong, Zhang Mingqiu and Gong Yuan... the loud and boisterous little fox A Yue and the somewhat dull Yue Cheng.

Different people meet for various reasons, go through many things, and finally decide to be together.

As far as Lord Wolf is concerned, she believes that the most important thing is his heart.

Wu Jin should ask Xue Chongyu himself how he feels.

"I understand, thank you for telling me this, Your Excellency."

"But I know that now is not the time."

He had been confined to the Wu family for several years, but he also knew that things were going through a turbulent time outside.

A storm is brewing, and the atmosphere is heavy and oppressive.

The young man hugged his little cloud wolf:

"I don't want to bother her."

"Your Excellency, I will not go to the Northern Region River."

Wu Jin had been looking forward to going to Beiyuchuan. After all, it had been many years since he had seen Xue Chongyu.

But he doesn't want to go now.

It didn't matter if my state of mind changed; I was just doing what someone with a damaged soul should do.

Xue Lan didn't say anything.

For the next ten days or so, nothing happened, and Xue Lan and her group continued their journey. Finally, on the eighth day of the ninth month, they arrived at the northern border of the Upper Realm.

The northern border of the Yuanming Upper Realm is defined by a frigid river. Xue Lan placed Wu Jin in a city by the river and gave him a cultivation technique to nourish his soul.

Wu Jin flipped through the pages a couple of times but didn't see a name on the cover.

"It's good that it doesn't have a name yet; I haven't had time to think of one."

Wu Jin stood frozen in place: "Write it on the spot!"

Xue Lan was displeased:

"What are you saying? This is called personalized customization."

Wu Jin didn't quite understand the meaning of "personalized customization," but then he thought that this was written by the Wolf Lord.

The cultivation method written by his family's venerable elder, the elder of his beloved, would make him a top-tier ghost cultivator even if he died from practicing it.

"Practice diligently; I'll need your help again later."

Xue Lan wanted to pat this person on the shoulder, but then realized he was really tall, so she patted Wu Jin's arm instead.

"If it succeeds, I guarantee your soul and consciousness will be restored to normal."