Cang Jing sensed that it was her master's Divine Thought and immediately shuddered.
Though she was now Elder Blackwater, and had once been quite opinionated when she was with Yi Jue, rarely giving the Spirit Plant Path elders much face—
The truth was, she was genuinely afraid of her master. Just hearing that Qing Yao had arrived made her tremble.
This time, she had risked her life to come here, yet had kept avoiding her master. Fortunately, her master had not paid much attention to her.
No matter what, her close friend was now someone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with her master. Hiding beside her close friend was quite nice.
In any case, whether she had a disciple like me or not, Master probably would not care, right?
Just as she had thought, Qing Yao directly ignored her disciple. Cang Jing felt a little bitter, but also somewhat relieved.
Anyway... as long as Master did not keep staring at her, it was fine.
Cang Jing figured that her master could not possibly let her off, so aside from paying her respects at the beginning, she never went near her again.
Fortunately, there were many True Venerables present, and her master had plenty of admirers as well. She had no time to bother with her.
Then... Cang Jing naturally stayed with Yi Jue, no longer paying attention to what was going on with her master.
Strictly speaking, it was still an ostrich mentality—if I do not pay attention to Master, perhaps she will overlook me.
So what concerned her most now was how Yi Jue could survive.
When she heard Feng Jun say that Yi Jue would definitely be Wuyang, her heart stirred uncontrollably. Was she really all right?
Honestly, although she did not seem particularly polite toward Feng