“Whew!”

Nie Tian breathed out as he slowly withdrew his hand that had been put on the back of Han Qing’s pretty hand.

His eyes were fixed on Han Qing.

Han Qing, who obviously didn’t like his gaze, said in a cold voice, “What are you looking at? A neurotic, weird guy.”

“Nie Tian, did you find anything?” Yu Suying asked urgently.

“Hybrid!” Nie Tian concluded, “Like me, she’s a hybrid. Her bloodline has inborn cold power.”

“Impossible!”

Not only Yu Suying, but also the seven Saint domain experts of the Profound Purity Palace shrieked in unison.

Han Qing shook her arm contemptuously. “Is that your conclusion? Senior martial sister, who is this guy you found for me? I’ve never felt any bloodline in me. My body is not as strong as those hybrids or outsiders, and sometimes I get sick.”

Humans were physically weak, while outsiders and hybrids were strong by nature.

Upon hearing Nie Tian’s judgment, Yin Xingtian and Mo Qianfan eyed each other...