Prejudice in the human heart was a towering mountain. In Ding Ying's eyes, Wang Lili was like a country girl who had just arrived in the city from a remote mountain village with a backpack. Low Grade Realm equaled poor education; mediocre Divine Power and Spells equaled crude survival skills, fit only for manual labor; unremarkable Magic Treasures equaled an ordinary family background, a rustic appearance...
How could a "country girl" like that possibly have teammates with extraordinary talent and far-reaching influence?! At most, she could shamelessly latch on to an Outstanding Figure as her captain, and even that would require her to be exceedingly humble and proactive. After all, she was reasonably pretty...
During the previous two ambushes, the members of Bai Ze Squad had fled at the sight of anyone, displaying a cowardice that left them utterly unable to fight back. This only reinforced Ding Ying's belief that Bai Ze alone was the squad's pillar, and everyone else was useless.
What she did not know was that Wang Lili, this country girl, had started out as a Secret Realm Remnant Soul, born with incomplete spiritual roots-nothing more than a "little clay figure" casually shaped by the Heavenly Dao. Yet in the Secret Realm of Seven Families Town, such little clay figures had numbered in the hundreds of thousands... and she was one of only two who had awakened on their own.
In comprehension, intelligence, and talent, was Wang Lili, who had started from so little, really inferior to Ding Ying, with her family and sect behind her?
What she knew even less was that Wang Lili's "mediocrity" had nothing to do with talent. She had simply spent too little time formally cultivating. Only after the Heavenly Capital in the Migration Land had established its prefecture had Ren Ye