Father-daughter?

In a small courtyard by the stream in Chao Phraya city.

In the secret chamber.

Unlike the space where si honglun mountain was located, this secret chamber was only the size of an ordinary house.

There were only a dozen or so luminous pearls embedded on top of their heads, emitting bright but soft light, illuminating the room.

Zhou Miaoli's eyes were closed as she sat cross-legged on the futon. Her mana surged around her, and from time to time, there would be a flash of blood light accompanied by strange cries.

She was currently cultivating the [ soul devouring life fusion technique ].

To him, this spell wasn't too difficult.

After some research, he had almost finished cultivating it.

Surrounded by the blood-red light, the white-robed female cultivator's face could be seen. On her bun, there was a long red and gold hairpin. It was the only decoration, making her look like a lotus flower carved by nature.