Now, he tied it up with a white-purple crown, with faint golden flecks, looking every inch like a noble gentleman descending from the Immortal Realm, too handso to look at directly.
"Since there’s nothing wrong with the clothes, why is Qingge looking at like that?" Si Mo asked curiously, looking at her. Suddenly, his amber eyes brightened with realization, "It seems Qingge quite likes my outfit."
"Thick-skinned." Mu Qingge rolled her eyes at him, guarded her gaze, and said coldly, "Your outfit is not low-key at all."
Si Mo frowned, pursed his lips, and thought for a mont. He walked towards Mu Qingge and asked, "What do you think, Qingge? Should I add sothing, or perhaps remove sothing?"
He proactively inquired, and Mu Qingge glanced back at him.
Yet, she suddenly realized that with Si Mo’s appearance, unless he changed his face, no matter how he dressed, he wouldn’t be able to keep a low profile.
Helplessly, she replied, "No need, this is fine."
After speaking, she thought for a mont and added, "I will tell others you are my cousin, soone I t on the road, coincidentally headed in the sa direction, so we decided to travel together. My mother’s surna is Sang, think of a na yourself."
"Sang?" Si Mo murmured the word, his lowered gaze flickering with a certain brilliance, then he smiled, "How about I call myself Sang Mo?"
"Suit yourself," Mu Qingge said indifferently.
No longer paying attention to the enigmatic gentleman, Mu Qingge quickly washed and grood herself.
Si Mo watched her with a smile, silently pondering, ’Sang, it turns out Qingge has a connection with the Sang Family of the West Continent.’
"Qingge, has your bloodline been activated?" Si Mo suddenly asked.
Mu Qingge felt a sudden surge of vigilance in her heart, but then she thought, this man appeared when she activated her bloodline and has lived for so long; what could he not know?
Sighing inwardly, feeling wronged, she responded irritably, "Maybe." After all that commotion after leaving Sunset Wilderness yesterday, she hadn’t had ti to deal with her bloodline matters. In any case, during the activation process, she did feel the scenario ngng described, so there shouldn’t be an issue.
As soon as she spoke, her wrist was held by Si Mo.
She looked at him suspiciously, but seeing his serious expression, she chose not to disturb him.
After a while, Si Mo released her wrist and nodded, "Yes, your bloodline has indeed activated. Moreover..." He looked at her, his amber eyes gleaming with brilliance, "Qingge, your talent is astounding!" The power inherited through her bloodline was even richer than he imagined.
In this generation of the Sang Family in the West Continent, no one could match his Qingge. Even those elders in the family couldn’t compare.
Such exceptional talent destined her path to beco even more challenging.
However, to reach greater heights and break free from this world, one must endure these trials.
He believed in his Qingge!
"My bloodline is activated!" Mu Qingge exclaid in delight.
With Si Mo’s assurance, she could finally confirm the activation of her bloodline.
When did she start trusting this man’s words so deeply, perhaps even she didn’t know.
"Still a pity," suddenly, Mu Qingge’s expression darkened, eyes showing a hint of regret.
"What’s wrong?" Si Mo moved his hand, pulling Mu Qingge into his embrace.
Encircled by the man, her back pressed against a solid, warm chest. Mu Qingge blushed, pulled away from his arms, and stepped out.
"It’s a pity I can’t be like Han Caicai, who can devour Abnormal Fire for her use." Mu Qingge pursed her lips. Abnormal Fire! It’s said that so Alchemists can control Beast Fire, and the elixirs they refine are far superior to those with Mortal Fire. If she could possess Abnormal Fire for alchemy and artifact refining, she could greatly improve the quality by several levels. Missing such a wonderful opportunity, it would be a lie to say there’s no regret.
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