"What should I be focusing on?" Cang Jing was taken aback, then instinctively retorted, "If you were willing to swallow your pride... would Feng Mountain Lord really be so distant with you?"
Of course Feng Jun was not being distant with me. Yi Jue had initially wanted to get angry, but considering that her friend's stance was rather proper, she let it go and answered in a deep voice, "This involves two True Lords, and you insist on joining... do you think it would be that easy to get involved?"
"Fine, you've worked hard," Cang Jing said with a smile. "But what exactly should I be paying attention to?"
"I don't know either." Yi Jue genuinely did not know. She had heard of the "three tasks," but how could she know what those tasks involved? "Just watch carefully... Feng Mountain Lord paid such a price with that secret technique. Do you think what he seeks could be simple?"
Feng Jun glanced at the two of them, then turned to look at the four distant mountain peaks. "They've started fighting."
Cang Jing and Yi Jue both looked over. Yet their divine senses continued to communicate frequently; if they had tea and popcorn as well, it would feel like they were watching a 3D movie.
Feng Jun had also been communicating with the Yin Soul. "Think carefully. Could there be another fragment soul here too?"
"No!" The Yin Soul Big Shot sorted through its reasoning and answered seriously, "If it were a fragment soul, would I fail to sense it?"
"Then why is every secret realm like this?" Feng Jun accepted its reasoning, but there was no evidence to support it. "Could it be a matter of character?"
"You're the one with a character problem!" The Yin Soul shouted furiously—inside his sea