The Abyss had completely collapsed, and the entire Blood God Legion celebrated for a week.
Nerves that had been stretched taut for thousands of years suddenly relaxed, and Zhang Huanyun gave the whole army a week-long vacation.
During that time, as long as they did not leave the Blood God Legion, they could do anything they wanted.
Feng'er jogged along, and even though she was not wearing a military uniform, she did not draw much attention.
After all, in the current Blood God Legion, many soldiers were out of uniform, especially the female soldiers.
Before long, Feng'er caught up to Wujin.
"Feng'er, didn't I tell you to follow Xia Yi? Why are you back?" Wujin asked curiously as he looked at her.
"The Lord told me to come find you," Feng'er said, her face flushed.
"Find me? What for?" Wujin sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you already? By following Xia Yi, you can go even further. For heaven and Earth Spirits like you, being able to follow Xia Yi is definitely a rare opportunity. I already said I shamelessly gave you to her for your own good. Why don't you understand? Why did you insist on coming back?"
"I said the Lord told me to come find you. Why won't you believe me?" Feng'er snorted coldly, ignored Wujin, and quickly ran forward.
"Forget it." Wujin shook his head helplessly and followed after her.
Wujin had no interest at all in the Blood God Legion's revelry. After passing through the crowd, he returned to the dormitory alone.
But even if he were beaten to death, he never would have imagined that the moment he cried out in alarm upon entering the dormitory, he would be pinned to the bed by a powerful surge of Soul