At midnight, once she was certain everyone else in the dormitory was asleep, Ye Qiu quietly opened her eyes, walked alone to the bathroom, holding the leaf-shaped Jade Pendant with a complex expression.
From the probing she had done over the past two days, Lian Lan seemed to have noticed something unusual about the Jade Pendant, but she likely didn't know the secret it concealed; otherwise, she wouldn't be so calm as she is now.
In this lifetime, she naturally would not give away the Spiritual Spring Space, akin to an Immortal Item, so easily. She planned to refine it tonight. The blood-drop method of taking ownership, as practiced by her ancestors or Lian Lan, was the most primitive. She had an intuition that using her Divine Soul for the rite, it might truly become her own.
