"Shh," Yi Jue said when she heard that Feng Jun was genuinely anxious. "We only need to watch quietly."
As a cultivator of the Spirit Plant Path, she actually understood very well that Feng Jun was right.
But... saying it so plainly, had he considered what realm the other party was in?
Feng Jun raised a brow. He truly was not familiar with this. "Isn't this a dispute between Soul Divisions?"
"This... isn't quite the same as a Soul Division," Yi Jue said, somewhat troubled.
She was not used to explaining this sort of common knowledge about spirit plants to others—her personality simply did not suit popularizing knowledge.
But it would not do to let Feng Jun keep talking, so she directly changed the subject. "Is that... my wood?"
Only now did she faintly sense that the chives, which had already grown over a thousand zhang tall, carried an oddly familiar aura.
Feng Jun finally snapped out of his stubbornness and nodded slightly. "Yes. Let's watch."
The Big Shot and Little Yao's divine sense did not start fighting immediately.
After arguing for a few sentences over ownership of the original body, the Big Shot asked again, "Did that bastard Yu Dou... have any remnant soul escape?"
Yu Dou was the one who had ambushed it back then. After suffering grievous injuries, it had counterattacked and should have wiped him out.
But Yu Dou had also crossed the threshold into the Body Integration Stage. His combat power had been quite formidable; otherwise, where would he have gotten the nerve to plot against it?
The Big Shot was basically certain that he had perished, but completely erasing such a powerful being was no easy task.
Upon hearing this, Little Yao loudly complained, "That bastard was never any good to begin with. You