Widow Quan was naturally Zhao Han's incarnation.
Relying on the advantages of being a dog, she had relentlessly pestered Wenren Sheng into teaching her more ways to use spiritual imprints, including possessing others and acting as an old grandpa.
A dog could serve as a monster teacher, but no matter what, it could not command an army.
Running schools and promoting education were plans that took a century. To save people immediately, she had to raise her own banner.
Just as now, she possessed the hot-tempered Widow Quan and directed her every move throughout the whole affair.
The woman also regarded her as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman in the sky and obeyed her every word.
This felt far better than teaching and investing in those people who always went down the wrong path.
She had chosen the hot-tempered Widow Quan because she did not want to possess men. Even if she had turned into a dog, she was still female.
And for a woman to intimidate men, she needed a temper. Otherwise, she simply could not cow them.
"Mysterious Woman Goddess, once we surround the Pine Mountain Sect, what should I do?" Riding on horseback in a valiant pose, Widow Quan spoke humbly in her mind.
Within her mind, a celestial maiden from the Ninth Heaven drifted amid the sea of clouds.
"Use the Myriad Hearts Technique I taught you." Zhao Han gave her a simple pointer.
"Yes, Mysterious Woman Goddess."
Widow Quan grew excited.
Her honest, simple husband had been killed after offending a martial arts disciple. The reason was laughable: he had merely been slow to react and failed to make way in time when the other man approached.
In peaceful times, that martial arts disciple would not have dared be so brazen. But now rebellions were