Song Rujing had changed from her pink dress to a blue and white daoist robe. Her daoist robe was not colorful and noble like the Ten Thousand Dao Sect’s robes.

Song Rujing’s daoist robe was exactly the same as Yuan Yixiu and Song Yuansheng’s, the only difference being that it was a lot smaller.

However, due to Song Rujing’s petite body, the daoist robe seemed a bit loose. In turn, this made Song Rujing look even more petite.

Seeing Xu Zhu, Ye Aotian, and Jiang Fuding leave, Zhao Jiuge stepped forward. He looked toward Song Yuansheng with a gaze asking if it was their turn to leave now.

Song Yuansheng faintly smiled and nodded. He pulled the sulking Song Rujing forward. The little girl still wouldn’t look at Zhao Jiuge. You can almost hang a coat on her mouth with how much she was pouting.

Ling Bo Re was wearing a plain-looking dress and was talking to Hua Lingsu about something. Even when facing her own teacher, she still had that cold expression.

Seeing that...