Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Luo Qi no longer had a strong desire for power or recognition from his people, so he rejected Asali without a second thought.

"No need for that. With my personality, I'm not suitable to be an elder of the Feather Tribe. It's better to resign."

After hearing what Luo Qi said, Asali stopped forcing him and chuckled, "Okay, as long as you're comfortable. But it seems that Qingyu City doesn't invite teachers? And... do you have anything to teach the students?"

Asali and the others had already heard about the peculiarities of Jade City.

The "hall" here is used to train students, mainly to cultivate the six arts, as well as other aspects such as magic, Taoism, swordsmanship, etc.

The Feather Clan’s innate magical powers are very special. Even if Luo Qi teaches them, can the students learn them?

Luo Qi smiled and said, "Commander, you may not know that although Qingyu City does not invite you, I am the teacher of the young master of Qingyu City, so Lord Baili will not refuse."

As Luo Qi spoke, his brows were filled with tenderness, causing Fan Yu to cry out as if facing a formidable enemy. "I, I, I, I, the elder is also my teacher, let's teach together!"

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "Yes, yes, we will teach them together. Your Excellency, rest assured that Qingyu City will treat everyone equally and train Young Master Fanyu to become a talented person."

She still needs Fanyu, this little silly bird, to support her, so how can she let him run away?

Asali didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this, but he didn't force Fanyu. Instead, he said softly, "Young Master, do you really want to stay?"

"Well, I want to stay."

"Let's do it."

Asali reached out his hand and gently rubbed Fanyu's head, "Then young master, you must work hard."

Seeing that Asali allowed him to stay in Qingyu City, Fanyu was overjoyed, "Thank you, Commander!"

Asali smiled and shook his head, suddenly remembering something and took out a feather from the airdrop and handed it to Ji Wushuang.

"My dear friend, this is for you as a greeting gift."

The feathers of the leader of the Feather Clan!

This is good stuff!

Ji Wushuang was about to take it, but just as he took a step forward, his heartbeat suddenly became disordered——

This smell!

Not only did Ji Wushuang's heartbeat become "disordered", but Tian Yan also began to shout in Ji Wushuang's mind.

[Ji Wushuang! This smell is... is... you?! It's you! It's your smell! I'm sure of it!!!]

Ji Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his spiritual sense frantically searched for the source of the smell, and finally locked onto the feather floating in Asali's palm.

There is a scent of "her" on the feathers.

No, not "she".

It should be said that it smells like the Immortal Sword Master...

The disgusting smell that the predator exudes from deep within its bones and blood is still engraved in every inch of flesh and hair, even after being baptized by thousands of years and tempered by wind, frost, rain and dew.

[Holy crap! Ji Wushuang! It’s this feather!]

[Ahhhhh… So the person in front of me… is one of those people from back then?!]

[Ji Wushuang! Speak up, Ji Wushuang!]

……

Compared to Tianyantu's screams, Ji Wushuang calmed down after being shocked and said calmly: [It's not this person, it's Lingyu's owner. They are not the same person.]

If Ji Wushuang guessed correctly, the owner of this feather should have "devoured" the flesh and blood of the Immortal Sword Master.

I just don’t know… is that person one of the people who were directly “devoured”, or is he that person’s descendant?

What a pity. What a pity.

The soul of Ji Wushuang, who was dying in his previous life, was about to dissipate, so he could not see the "faces" of those people clearly. He only vaguely remembered their breath, their ugliness, and their greed...

[Damn it! Quick! Let's go kill this guy! We'll avenge you!]

Hearing Tianyan's angry words, Ji Wushuang couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: [Don't be impatient, take your time.]

Once you find one insect, it won't be difficult to find other insects.

Ji Wushuang tried her best to restrain the fire boiling in her heart. The burning heat, the shattered images of her previous life, etc., continued to stimulate her soul.

Even if she didn't lose control of her temper due to hatred, it would still be hard to face death and the cruel scene.

Ji Wushuang was just thinking when a pair of small hands suddenly touched her cheeks gently. Ji Wushuang lowered her eyes and saw the worried look in the little guy's eyes.

【Wushuang...don't be afraid, I'm here.】

Seeing that the little guy's face was wrinkled like a bun, Ji Wushuang couldn't help but chuckle and rubbed him gently.

【I am not afraid of killing Yan.】

With you here.

With you here.

I won't be afraid, because I am no longer Ji Wushuang from my previous life.