The tone was full of envy as they spoke.
Don't be mistaken—the three disasters and nine calamities pose almost no threat to Jiang Fengwu, not because the calamities are weak, but because her power is too formidable.
If it were this group of passing cultivators, it would not be so easy; for them, it may very well be a life-and-death ordeal!
"This is the gap between us and those with great abilities."
Sighing, he glanced back, only to realize that the great ability had already left.
Jiang Fengwu was unaware of their discussion; she glanced briefly and did not pay much attention, transforming into a Spirit Light and speeding toward Mount Wanxian.
Within a few days, she returned to her family.
Then she was surprised to find that the mountain gathered too many clansmen!
Logically, many clansmen should be at the family residence or out training, yet Jiang Fengwu noticed at a glance the presence of tens of thousands of clansmen.
