The Yin Soul big shot felt deeply wronged, so Feng Jun was embarrassed to ask any further.
Go or not? Of course he had to go. The big shot had helped him greatly when he was weak. Feng prided himself on doing things properly, so naturally he would not forget those favors.
As for when to go? Going while the Xuanyuan Clan disciples were testing there would be best... at the very least, they could leave fresh Footprints without worrying about being discovered by Xuanyuan Clan cultivators.
Before leaving, Feng Jun naturally had to notify Yi Jue. To his surprise, she immediately declared, "I'm going too."
Feng Jun asked the big shot about it, and it permitted him to reveal some information as appropriate—Feng Mountain Lord had now grown up. Although his cultivation was still low, he already possessed a certain ability to protect himself.
Moreover, it knew that Yi Jue was now practically obedient to Feng Jun in every respect. In theory, she would not betray him.
Thus, Feng Jun told Yi Jue that he had been entrusted by a senior to recover some hidden treasures there.
Yi Jue's eyes immediately lit up. Though she was something of a homebody, perhaps the more of a homebody someone was, the more interested she was in treasure hunting—maybe she was simply poor at interacting with people. "What's in the hidden trove?"
"Whatever's there won't belong to either of us," Feng Jun replied with a bitter smile. "It has to be left for that senior."
Yi Jue blinked and asked curiously, "That senior is still alive?"
"Woni Ma!%#@￥&" The Yin Soul big shot could not take it anymore and sent a string of gibberish into Feng Jun's sea of consciousness.
"Not only is it alive," Feng Jun replied, torn between laughter and