Faced with True Immortal Yi Jue's question, Feng Jun shook his head blankly and apologetically replied, "I couldn't tell. I was busy protecting myself at the time, my emotions were extremely unstable, and... I truly lost all sense of time."
This answer was somewhat unconvincing. Others could explain it that way, since such a possibility did exist, but would a divination expert like Feng Jun make such a relatively basic mistake?
Yet since he insisted on saying so, no one could really criticize him—were they supposed to say that he should have had a more reliable way of keeping time?
In fact, once he answered this way, everyone caught a strong whiff of evasiveness—he simply could not bear to share.
For a while, everyone lost interest in asking questions. After some time, True Immortal Jiu Wei suddenly spoke. "Then this young friend Liu truly... truly arrived at just the right time."
That definitely had not been what he originally intended to say, but directly asking Feng Jun why he had a Kun Cultivation practitioner at his side would have been inappropriate as well.
As soon as True Immortal Jiu Wei finished speaking, True Immortal Hua Sheng laughed. "A Pure Yin Physique plus the Innate Embryonic Breath Art—does Fellow Daoist Jiu Wei still need to ask?"
The Qian Cultivation practitioners nearby also smiled knowingly. Keeping such a Kun Cultivation practitioner close by naturally made it convenient to break through at any time.
True Immortal Jiu Wei's face reddened. "I thought Mountain Lord Feng had divined that bringing someone like her along could ease the calamity."
"I am not that capable." Feng Jun shook his head with a wry smile. "If I truly were so formidable, how could I have been swept into the Void?"
At last, True Immortal Chenxi raised the