"Moreover, she wasn't even holding the Qingfeng Compass. Even if she was looking for Qing Qingni, it couldn't be by using the Qingfeng Compass."
After a pause, he continued in a grave tone:
"To be honest, even if she had the Qingfeng Compass, so what? With her ability to pluck feathers from the Ice Snow Bird, I don't think we can snatch the Qingfeng Compass from her hands."
The man in the green jacket nodded and said:
"I think Zhicheng has a point. Her apparent age clearly doesn't match her strength, and such people are the most terrifying. I'd rather encounter those who obviously look much older."
The short-haired woman slowly remarked:
"There are still many people entering this Secret Realm; we don't need to fixate on just one."
The man wearing the baseball cap said nothing.
He was convinced.
...
In a dense forest where sunlight barely penetrated, Gangbao fluttered its wings and descended from the sky.
