"Mm-hm."
Qin Jiuge nodded faintly, seeing nothing wrong with it. "Next, recover your original strength as quickly as possible, then contact the people within Daughter Country.
I will only help you deal with that Great Emperor Realm expert. The remaining Daughter Country fortune, as well as the means to weaken Daughter Country's current Country Lord, will all have to be carried out by you.
Only then can this be called cooperation.
Otherwise, we could simply do it ourselves."
"Understood."
Feng Youya spoke at once.
Afterward, Qin Jiuge arranged a room for him and had him move in.
However, by the time Qin Jiuge woke from a night's sleep, it was already the next morning, and daylight blazed outside.
Yet the Unlit Daoist Temple's former cold silence had vanished completely, replaced by exceptional liveliness.
This liveliness did not refer to the incense-bearing devotees outside who had come to make donations, but to Wuliang Daoist having emerged from seclusion.
And not only that—he had already become fast friends with Ou Qingmiao and Feng Youya.
"I never expected that, one day, Country Lord would descend upon us once more."
Wuliang Daoist wore a gentle expression as he continued to ask.
Hearing this, Feng Youya gave a bitter smile. He cupped his hands and said, "In the end, I still have to rely on you, Daoist.
Without a place of shelter like yours, how could I still be the lord of a country? I would have become a homeless dog long ago."
His words revealed that Feng Youya possessed a fair measure of self-awareness.
Meanwhile, Ou Qingmiao occasionally chimed in from the side and kept them company. It looked quite harmonious.
Qin Jiuge strode over and sat down to one side.
Ou Qingmiao grabbed his arm and said openly, "Master.
Sister Feng is a