Spirit Vessel

during the pursuit… that third lord… crushed grandpa to death then escaped… hoo hoo.”

She started sobbing because the two of them relied on each other for survival since forever.
She thought that her grandpa would have a good life after she became the goddess.
Who would have thought that his death was because of her?

“Why did you lie to me?” Feiyun didn’t know what to say.

“Hoo hoo… because if I told you that grandpa was killed, you would call me a useless idiot and say that I can’t even avenge him despite being the goddess… but maybe it’s true.
I’m really useless for not being able to wake the divine tree, many died because of this…” She bawled her eyes out, wanting to make up for the last several years.

“I won’t make fun of you anymore, just stop crying, okay? What kind of goddess cries like this? Have you no shame?” Feng Feiyun said.

“Really?” She questioned his trustworthiness.

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“The third lord of Heaven Witchcraft is Shi Zhenxiang? I will help you kill him.” He nodded in response.

“Ah? Why are you helping me when it’s not any of your business.
Plus, this guy is very strong, he can destroy a mountain with a single punch.” She thought she was hearing things.

“Because I’m Young Master Feng, the only person who can bully you.
Little Yu’er, you still owe me fifteen cups of tea, gotta pay me back! Haha!” Feiyun walked up to her and said.

Feiyun moved forward, not knowing why he could relax with Yu’er.
Perhaps it was because he didn’t need to worry about her scheming for her own gains.
She was similar to Nalan Xuejian in this regard.

However, he knew that Xuejian had feelings for him so he tried his best not to mingle with her or she would fall deeper in love.
This wasn’t the case for Yu’er.
She had nothing but fear so it was fine to tease her to relax.
No need to worry about her falling in love either because that’s impossible.
The only thing in her head was probably how to get away from Young Master Feng.

She stood there in a daze and watched him leave in a lazy manner.
Alas, when facing his enemies, he would become ruthless and cold like a completely different person.

‘Does he only act like this in front of me? Why does he want to help and protect me so much? Even going as far as avenging grandpa, I’m not his sister nor his lover, why is he so good to me?’ Waves rippled in her eyes while her eyebrows fluttered, feeling slightly confused about Feiyun’s intent.

She shook his head and dispelled these crazy thoughts before catching up.
It looked like she was following him on her own volition now instead of being forced to do so.

Later that same day, they actually met a smaller tribe.

It was old and rarely interacted with outsiders.
They haven’t seen a visitor in several decades.
Feiyun and Yu’er were met with enthusiasm instead of apprehension.

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Feiyun became curious.
A tribe with several hundred people could survive in this dangerous area?

He looked around and saw an old well and a stone tablet that clearly have been around for a millennium now.
The tribe certainly had older items too.
This indicated the existence of the tribe since long ago.

Remember, a Giant would have a hard time surviving for more than three days in the outer area but the villagers here have been around for much longer.
There was more than meets the eyes here.

A group of young children surrounded the two of them.
One of the girls had a melodious voice: “You’re really pretty, Big Sister, just as pretty as the Big Sister from yesterday.”

“Someone else visited your tribe yesterday?” Feiyun’s expression changed.

A group of old men came forward too and looked quite friendly.
One of them wore beast hide while holding a tobacco pipe made of bamboo: “A monk in white and a beautiful girl wearing Buddhist robe visited us yesterday.
They also came from outside.”

The only reason Feiyun managed to survive so far was due to his keen awareness allowing him to dodge danger.
Moreover, he could control the beasts nearby to scout for him.
That’s how he managed to make it this far.

In other words, one needed supreme cultivation to reach this remote tribe.

‘A monk and a girl in Buddhist attire?’ He became curious.