Situ Jing knew about walking the Yin-Yang path; his master had once taken him through it. Yet, witnessing QingWu traverse the Yin-Yang path in her own way left him utterly dumbfounded. “Taking a living person through the Yin-Yang path? That’s impossible! The Yin-Yang road is drenched in deathly aura. Any living person entering would either become a feast for wandering spirits or lose their vitality entirely!” Mu Ying had already been helped outside, clutching the flower lantern gifted by QingWu. “If you think it’s impossible, it just means you haven’t lived long enough, child.” With a casual tone, QingWu formed a seal with one hand, as effortlessly as if opening her own door. “By decree, open the Yin-Yang road!” Though nothing visibly changed, an icy wind slammed into them, biting int

