“The Saintly Virgin Tribe people are very proud. Qin Yue failed her mission and was badly tortured, so she was too ashamed to go back to the Saintly Virgin Tribe.”
“No,” Yun Luofeng shook her head, with an unfathomable gleam in her eyes, “if Qin Yue really thought so, she wouldn’t try to escape. I think that maybe she thought we would guard her closely, so she wouldn’t have a chance to leave via the teleportation matrix, while Su Jun was different. Once Qin Yue died, we wouldn’t pay much attention to him. And then, he would have a chance to escape!”
Yun Luofeng squatted on the ground and examined the matrix carefully. This matrix was intangible and massless. There was no mark on the ground and no stone was placed. Therefore, unless you specialized in matrices, you couldn’t feel the existence of this matrix.
Yun Luofeng suddenly figured it out and stood up. She stroked her chin, and her eyes were shining with a chilly gleam. “Qin Yue didn’t specialize in matrices! This teleportation matrix was inscribed in a charm, so it didn’t need any physical media, and… this teleportation matrix was designed by Jue Qian.”
It seemed that she had to visit the Saintly Virgin Tribe…
“As to why Qin Yue gave the survival chance to Su Jun, we were all wrong. Her death was this teleportation matrix’s media! That is to say… the person holding the charm couldn’t leave via the teleportation matrix. Only after she died could someone else be sent away.”
Before that, the Saintly Virgin Tribe people were all killed, so the only person she could send away was Su Jun! Once Su Jun left, he would spread the news about how she was killed and the Saintly Virgin Tribe would come to avenge her. It was no wonder that she didn’t notice Qin Yue setting the matrix. That was because this matrix didn’t need any physical media. As long as she died, it could be initiated automatically…
Xiao Mo felt his heart skip a beat. Qin Yue was so difficult to deal with. If there came more strong masters of the Saintly Virgin Tribe, how should they cope with them?
“Xiao Mo, you stay in the Blood Spiritual Pool and cultivate during this period of time. We must improve our strength as soon as possible to cope with the strong masters of the Saintly Virgin Tribe!”
The Blood Spiritual Pool was a spiritual pool in the fantasy land of the Witchcraft Tribe. With its help, Yun Luofeng managed to become a sage-god level intermediate-rank spirit cultivator!
At the thought of this, Yun Luofeng turned to a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect who was trembling with fear. This disciple was weak and merely a sage-level spirit cultivator. The clothes he wore showed that he was only an external disciple. He… was the only one left of the Xuanqing Sect!
“Don’t kill me. Please don’t kill me.”
The Xuanqing Sect member got down on his knees with a bang, trembling all over, “I’m just a small external disciple. I have nothing to do with your dispute with the Xuanqing Sect. I don’t know anything about it. Please spare my life.”
Yun Luofeng’s eyes turned colder, “You can go now.”
The Xuanqing Sect disciple widened his eyes in bewilderment. He thought he was going to die, but now the girl said he could go? Was he dreaming?
“Will… will you really let me go?”
Yun Luofeng glanced at him, “If you want to be with them, I can help you.”
Hearing this, the Xuanqing Sect disciple was so frightened that he trembled and tried to rush down the mountain.
Suddenly a cold voice rang behind him. He froze and turned his head like a robot, scowling sadly.