Feng Jun accepted Dawn True Immortal's suggestion to replace someone without hesitation. He knew perfectly well that the Golden Core True Adept was merely a useful extra, helping the Two Sects keep watch over everyone's progress. "Hurry up. We still have plenty of tests to conduct."
Where was he supposed to find that many people to replace them? Dawn True Immortal grumbled inwardly. Although the Xuanhuang Sect had many Golden Core cultivators, not a single one was truly superfluous—especially now, when everyone was busy developing the new world.
But then an idea struck him. "How about me? I'm far more useful than a Golden Core cultivator."
"You are quite useful," Feng Jun replied, glancing at Dawn True Immortal. "But Golden Core cultivators do the recordkeeping. You're a Nascent Soul cultivator."
"I truly don't mind," Dawn True Immortal said frankly, then sighed. "It's stifling to spend every day receiving and seeing people off at the passageway entrance... I'm a Nascent Soul Intermediate Stage cultivator, after all. Can't I kill some Insect Race creatures?"
"You shouldn't be telling me this. I'm in a difficult position too," Feng Jun said openly. "Anyway, I'm leaving tomorrow. Whoever you send along is none of my concern. I never interfere in other people's internal affairs."
Yet to his surprise, when he rose the next day, Dawn True Immortal was waiting outside his Traveling Residence.
With a blank expression, he said, "I applied for special approval. I'll be going with you."
Though his face was cold, it carried a trace of anticipation. At last, it's my turn to go wild for a while.
Less than ten breaths after Feng Jun left with Dawn True Immortal, a figure flashed over. It was Fishing Elder, who had rushed over. "Eh, where is he? Did he say which Golden Crow