Elder Cang Jing had searched for treasures in the Void before, so she knew very well just how much one could gain in a year.
However, in her eyes, the gains from a year in the Void were secondary. Befriending Feng Jun was what truly mattered.
One only had to look at how the four Grand Void Sect cultivators had filled their bowls to overflowing in three months to understand the consequences of Feng Jun loosening his grip just a little.
As for that Spirit-Release Venerable, she truly did not care. At the very least, she had never heard of such a person. And applying pressure on Feng Jun so openly in public meant he was probably no one worthy of notice.
Besides, the Mysterious Water Sect had True Immortals too. They were not afraid even if they provoked someone at the Soul Division Stage.
In fact, she strongly suspected that the Spirit-Release Venerable would not dare retaliate against her. If he truly enraged Feng Jun and forced him to invite the owner of that thread of aura, the consequences would be far more serious.
Only then did True Immortal Yi Jue look at her in astonishment. "Huh?"
She wanted to help Feng Jun even more than Cang Jing did, but she had not expected Cang Jing to react so fiercely.
Still, she did not dwell on it. Since her friend had stepped forward for her, she did not need to say anything herself.
That was right. She was just that much of a homebody. She had never liked meddling in affairs to begin with. If someone could settle matters for her, she was happy to be lazy. Feng Jun got along so well with her precisely because she had this unforced, easygoing nature.
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