"Farewell, Sister Yujun. Until we meet again!"
Mo Qin and Mo Yuan clasped their fists in farewell, a courtesy often used by those of the Jianghu.
"Until we meet again."
Bai Yujun watched the brother and sister head toward the county town. Though their strength was weak, they had still chosen to step forward. That made them heroes. The rebels had lost the people's support and were bound to fall sooner or later.
Seeing that the imperial troops and rebels were about to fight, Bai Yujun was in no hurry to leave. She decided to watch a movie first.
There was no need to meddle in human affairs unless cultivators joined the rebel side, in which case she could act according to the circumstances. Chunyang was meant to safeguard peace under heaven and prevent cultivators from recklessly interfering in worldly affairs. Of course, with so many soldiers present, Qi Refining Stage cultivators would find it hard to survive, while those at the Foundation Establishment Realm or above would not come to the mundane world to cause trouble. They barely had enough time to improve their cultivation—where would they find the time to stir up trouble?
The high mountains outside the town had been occupied by the imperial troops and the rebels, who watched one another warily. Bai Yujun found a large tree, climbed up it, and leisurely settled in to watch the show.
She casually cast a small Illusion Technique so the soldiers would not notice her.
Snakes climbing trees was perfectly normal. Anyone familiar with snakes knew they were masters at climbing. Sometimes, to raid bird nests or catch flying birds, they could remain motionless on a branch for half a day, waiting for their chance.
As usual, she set down her bookcase and weapons, took out a blanket,