"There's no cool sensation, either."
She looked up at Qian Jiyun, also handed the Snow Heart to him, for him to feel and thought maybe it was because there wasn't enough demonic energy within her that she could not sense it.
"No."
Qian Jiyun didn't even need to touch the Snow Heart to sense it; there was no hint of icy chill at all.
Seeing that Qian Jiyun said the same, An Jiuyue understood.
The coolness of the Silent Snow Plane in the Southern Lands had no direct connection with the Snow Heart, so there was nothing to worry about if she took it away.
However, it was necessary to ask clearly.
"Sect Master Xue..."
"Father, I heard a distinguished guest has arrived in your household, where is he? Where?"
Just as she was about to speak, the door was pushed open from outside, and a crisp voice followed by a young woman entering.
