Beyond the heavens, Bai Yujun could not be bothered with the captives. She stared intently at her clone, observing her carefully.
She confirmed that the clone truly had developed self-awareness. It was simply still too weak to converse, acting on instinct alone. The newborn dragon soul needed time to become whole, though it did not seem it would take long. It appeared she had tacitly accepted ownership of the spear and flying sword.
The clone nodded to Bai Yujun, then rode her sword toward the distant celestial phenomena. Compared to the world, she preferred staying in the Sea of Stars.
Bai Yujun sighed helplessly.
"Ah, no organization, no discipline. The road to the Dragon Clan's revival is hard indeed."
She cast the captives a sidelong glance, then plunged straight down into the Small World.
The older Phoenix Clan member hurried after her. Though Bai Yujun had not used any magic treasure like an Immortal-Binding Chain, that single glance was even more terrifying. It felt as though whoever she glared at would die. Sighing and groaning, he followed her into the remote Small World.
The orthodox Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan could pass through the World Barrier at will, but the Small World Will was clearly expressing joy only toward Bai Moulong.
Concealing herself, she landed before the General Store.
She reached beneath the pavilion and dragged out a Phoenix Clan member whose body was half-covered in blood, his appearance utterly ruined. What a waste of top-quality immortal-realm fabric. Even injured, the fellow glared defiantly. Bai Yujun took a hammer from the store and gave him a whack on the head.
He stopped struggling and resisting, directly stunned senseless...
She tossed the hammer back into the store and said to the relatively obedient older Phoenix Clan member,
"You two stay inside