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Chapter 4643: 5.0395 Fellow Countryman

"Don't keep tugging at my sleeve, okay? Aunt-Master will ask her for you." Little Nitian, with a gossipy expression, looked at Mu Qingya and said, "What was the name of your leader?"

"Heaven's Will."

"Ah, yes, yes, Heaven's Will. Heh heh, are they relatives of the Heavenly Dao? Heaven's Will, yes, Heaven's Will. Is your leader also a transmigrator? No wonder they can pull off such a grand display!"

"Those things with wings on their backs, ugly and disgusting, like eagles and humans, did you create them? Oh my! Truly remarkable!"

"Aunt-Master!!" The Little Crown Princess indignantly tugged at her sleeve.

"Little Treasure, be good, don't be angry, okay? Aunt-Master isn't praising them; I'm being sarcastic!"

Sarcastic, what sarcasm? Qiao Mu looked at Little Aunt-Master speechlessly, thinking to herself: Can you please put away that gossipy expression, old one?

"Hey, what's your leader's name? Tell me. Maybe they're from the same place as us!"

Mu Qingya's agitated emotions calmed down slightly. She frowned and looked at Nitian. "You, you don't need to try to trick me. I, I really don't know who the highest-ranking person in Heaven's Will is. I only know that others call her 'Old Ancestor.' I don't even know if it's a man or a woman, let alone their age."

"Old Ancestor?" Qiao Mu murmured.

"Tsk." Little Nitian waved her hand, pouting her small lips. "How boring! Oh, by the way, why did you join them? I see no spiritual power fluctuations on your entire body. You haven't cultivated? You're not a cultivator!"

Two consecutive knives stabbed into Mu Qingya's heart, making her eyes sting with tears. Did she not want to? Did she want to be unable to cultivate? It's determined by innate conditions, okay! The moment she transmigrated, her future destiny was already sealed. She picked up such a second-hand, dilapidated body, and the road ahead was bound to be full of bumps and hardships, not easy to travel.

"I want to cultivate too! But what can I do? I've tried countless methods, wanting to open my mystic gate, desperately trying to walk the path of a cultivator. But what's the result? This body of mine is an innate waste body!! It's completely useless."

Nitian dug at her ear, quickly stepping back two paces. If she got any closer, Hall Master Mu's saliva would practically spray onto her face! Sigh, truly, everything is full of tribulations. Who would have thought that a transmigrator, coming here, would fare so miserably year after year.

"What is Aunt-Master saying??" The Little Stoic asked, her face full of confusion.

"She..." Nitian organized her words, then turned to look at the little one's adorable, bewildered expression, and couldn't help but laugh as she pounced on her, smoothly climbing up and pinching her small face.

"Kiddo, I'll explain it simply. Let's put it this way, it's like what you call soul possession here! That is, this Mu-whatever-her-name-is, the original owner of her body is actually dead. Or rather, her original soul might have reincarnated. Does that make sense?"

The little one's eyes lit up, and An Wushuang and Duan Yue beside her both nodded simultaneously.

"Soul possession! The soul in Mu Qingya's body is not the original owner."

"Ah, yes, yes." Little Nitian nodded repeatedly. "That means this person is no longer the original Ya."

"Mu Qingya," Princess Wushuang corrected her.