After each received a Top-grade Deity Transformation Pill, Gong Caiyu and Han Lin felt much more at ease.
"Both of you, try to stay alive."
Jiang Ding sighed. "Only the three of us from Yue Kingdom remain... Oh, I forgot about that kid Li Qingyun."
"Forget it, then. We never had much friendship to begin with. It will be enough if the Seven Feathers Sect survives for ten thousand years. Our fate together has run its course."
He recalled something.
For many generations, the Seven Feathers Sect had been pursuing the Nascent Soul Realm. Generation after generation of patriarchs had died for it. Most recently, True Person Bai Mei had followed Xue Liuyun into battle and entered the Royal Court Blessed Land, obtaining a Nascent Soul Opportunity.
Unfortunately, True Person Bai Mei lacked sufficient fortune and died beneath the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation.
Li Qingyun, True Person Bai Mei's Personal Disciple, had relied on the vast platform of Tushan Central Court to form his Nascent Soul by a hair's breadth when his lifespan was about to end. He had now reached the Nascent Soul Peak Stage as well. Though his talent and aptitude could not be called top-tier, he was still among the better Nascent Soul Cultivators.
The main reason Jiang Ding had not thought of Li Qingyun was that he had barely spent any time with him and had few shared experiences with him. Their bond was therefore not deep.
Since their bond was not deep, naturally he could not send him off with a lavish gift.
Putting on a generous front while being poor would make him uncomfortable.
"We will definitely survive!"
Han Lin and Gong Caiyu said solemnly.
"Good."
Jiang Ding nodded and slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Han Lin and Gong Caiyu bowed once more,