"Of course I don't care."
The Northern Patrol Envoy sneered, "But likewise, I'm not on the same side as you... Don't expect me to come over and help."
"If An Jing is devoured by you, that's just his bad luck. But if you fail... who he belongs to is not for you to decide."
"I knew you would say that." The Western Patrol Envoy was not surprised either, "Just to confirm once more, you really don't care? I can share a bit with you."
"Confirmed, definitely. I won't touch this. I plan to return to my mountain in a few days to take that Goddess back, to burn incense and initiate her into the sect, to be her guide."
The Northern Patrol Envoy's tone was weary, her hand held a talent like Bai Qinghan, her merit was already sufficient, why bother fighting another battle with other Divine Repositories?
Moreover, the situation at the Western Mountain was related to the Heavenly Demon, unexpectedly complicated, she truly did not want to go back.
