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CHATGPT 3.5

Zhong Michu was momentarily taken aback, her gloomy expression softened slightly. She walked towards the frozen figure, and as she stepped, the ice and snow melted beneath her feet. When she reached the person frozen in ice, she gazed at their smiling face and gently dispelled the frost. However, as the ice thawed, the body of the azure phoenix quivered briefly, and ripples like water spread out before converging into nothingness. A talisman then slowly floated down from the air.

Zhong Michu reached out and took the talisman, examining it closely. "Is it a puppet or an illusion?" She wasn't very familiar with formations and artifact refining, making it difficult for her to discern.

She walked outside and pushed open the door of the dormitory, calling out, "Xinghan."

The man standing outside quickly approached. "Your Highness."

Zhong Michu asked, "Did you notice anything unusual just now?"

"Nothing...," Xinghan hesitated and furrowed his brow. "Just a gust of wind."

Xinghan looked at Zhong Michu's expression and immediately grew tense. "I apologize, is it someone from the Left Clan? Your Highness, were you frightened?"

Zhong Michu replied, "No need to worry."

She retreated into the room, closed the door, and glanced at the talisman in her hand. It was frozen over, and with a squeeze of her hand, it shattered into ice crystals and dissipated.

For some reason, she felt a sense of distrust towards Jiu Yao, who had concealed her encounter with the azure phoenix. There was something mysterious about that bird. Now that the Immortal Crossing was opening, she considered paying a visit to the innermost part of the dense forest in the Immortal Crossing, where the senior phoenix was located. She believed the senior phoenix must know something.

Meanwhile, the azure phoenix, who had been the subject of her thoughts, walked along the road, shaking off the frost on her body. Her feathered fan had frozen brittle, and with a casual wave, it shattered into pieces on the ground. She sighed, "Ah, no matter when it is, I can never avoid getting into trouble with Senior Sister Zhong. I didn't even retrieve my storage pouch, and my magical weapon is ruined."

Having already raised suspicions, it was unwise to stay any longer. The Phoenix Clan's clan leader, Jiu Yao, was in the area, so she couldn't linger. She made up her mind to leave and pay her respects to Zuo Yuezhi during the night. Zuo Yuezhi assumed she simply didn't want to encounter Jiu Yao and didn't suspect any ulterior motives. They exchanged a few words, and he escorted her out of the Leave-Hate Realm.
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ChatGPT 4


Zhong Michu paused, her gloomy expression slightly softened. As she took measured steps forward, the ice and snow melted where her feet landed. Approaching the person frozen in ice, she examined their smiling face, then melted the icy casing. As the ice melted, the image of the qingluan shimmered momentarily, like ripples on water, then spun and condensed into a point and disappeared. A talisman slowly drifted down from the air.

Zhong Michu reached out to catch it, studying the talisman, "A puppet? Or just an illusion?" She wasn't very familiar with formation arrays or artifact refinement, and found it hard to determine at that moment.

She headed outside, opening the doors of her sleeping chamber and called out, "Xinghan."

The man waiting outside immediately approached, "Your Majesty."

Zhong Michu asked, "Did you notice anything unusual just now?"

Xinghan had a moment of realization, his brow furrowing, "There were two gusts of wind."

Observing Zhong Michu's expression, Xinghan immediately looked concerned, "I have been negligent. Was it someone from the Zuo family? Were you alarmed, Your Majesty?"

Zhong Michu replied, "It's fine."

She returned inside and closed the door, taking a glance at the talisman in her hand. The talisman was covered in ice. With a squeeze, it shattered into icy fragments and disappeared.

For some reason, she felt the need to keep her encounter with that qingluan a secret from Jiuyao. She felt that there was something strangely elusive about this qingluan. Considering the Xianluo was now open, she thought of visiting the Xianluo soon, to inquire about the senior qingluan residing in the inner dense woods. She must know something.

Meanwhile, the qingluan in question was on the road, shaking off the frost from her body. The feathered fan in her hand had been frozen so crisp that it shattered when waved. She sighed, "Ah, no matter when, one must never offend Senior Sister Zhong. I didn’t manage to get the storage bag, and she destroyed my magical instrument."

Having already alarmed her target, retrieving the bag now would be more difficult. She decided to put it on hold for the time being. Now, with the qingluan clan leader, Jiuyao, also in the vicinity, she couldn't stay here for long.

She made up her mind to bid farewell to Zuoyue Zhi under the cover of night. Zuoyue Zhi assumed that she didn’t want to meet Jiuyao, and couldn't fathom the complexity of the situation, hence he didn't suspect anything. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he escorted her out of Lihen Tian.