"Isn't your mom called Cold" the girl asked anxiously as well.,Ji Qingying was still wearing her emerald green palace gown as she sat cross-legged on the ground. She appeared to be perfectly fine.,"Is it you" Xia Tian froze for a moment. This voice, though it seemed somewhat distant and unfamiliar, he immediately recognized as belonging to the demoness Ji Qingying who had gone to the Immortal Cloud Continent.。