Chapter 887: The Divine Bird, Again?

A group of people emerged from Hu Mingyou's home, strolling through the noisy and chaotic camp. Lin Xiaomeng broke the silence and asked, "How have you been recently?"

Qiao Chu smiled warmly and said, "I am doing well."

Lin Xiaomeng hesitated, finally sighing internally, the news she wanted to share about Li Xu reached her lips but she could not bring herself to say it.

"I heard about it, with one sword he vanquished a demon. It looks like he is close to Nascent Soul Formation." Lin Xiaomeng did not bring it up, but Qiao Chu took the initiative to talk about Li Xu, "It's just a shame about Liu Jun. A single misstep becomes an eternal regret; to fall so early and to die by his sword."

"Indeed…" Lin Xiaomeng recalled Liu Jun's last wishes, her gaze filled with complexity, "As the pioneers in this great change, some of us are lucky, like you and me, and some are not, like... there are too many to even start naming."