Amid Xiao Sang's shout, Wang Jixuan heard helplessness and barely contained fury.
He pondered slightly.
In truth, he had a way to help Xiao Sang escape her current predicament, but to Xiao Sang, that method would hurt even more than being captured and refined into a sword spirit.
Daoist Wang sighed inwardly and began observing the expressions of the main experts present.
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable Sword Nine was currently frowning as he watched the direction from which Xiao Sang had appeared, seeming somewhat surprised.
The woman standing atop the fire phoenix merely glanced at Xiao Sang without any change in expression. Clearly, she did not care in the slightest about the Spirit of the Divine Wood's own wishes.
Luo Tianjin, the spear immortal wearing chainmail without an inner garment, curled his lip, raised his brow, and sighed, but said nothing more.
Huang Langyu, Vice Palace Master of the Feather God Palace, frowned tightly as he looked toward Xiao Sang, his gaze somewhat complicated.
Venerable Zhihui glanced sidelong at Xiao Sang and said calmly, "Since when can a treasure decide its own owner? Palace Master Huang, the Spirit of the Divine Wood clearly resists you greatly. Separating her from the divine wood would bring the Feather God Palace nothing but benefits, and it would prevent the Four Immortal Palaces from turning their blades on one another today."
Huang Langyu slowly shook his head. "That is mistaken. Had none of you interfered, the Feather God Palace could have sent the Spirit of the Divine Wood into reincarnation and let her cultivate anew. The Feather God Palace would naturally gain another powerful general!"
"Reincarnate and cultivate?"
Luo Tianjin burst into laughter:
"Are you trying to imitate those featherless phoenixes, reincarnating as our human race to cultivate, then shamelessly claiming that the human