I Have a Golden Crow

The first four stages of the Spirit Tamer profession are similar to the Demon Taming profession, with a growth path of Spirit Tamer Trainee → Spirit Tamer Warrior → Spirit Tamer Master → Great Spirit Tamer Master.

From the Fifth Level onward, it corresponds with the titles of the Demon Taming profession.

Demon Taming General corresponds to Spirit Master, Demon Taming Emperor to Spirit Monarch, and Demon Taming Saint to Spirit God.

The Bai Yi woman who descends gracefully is a Spirit God, someone who can casually wave their hand to destroy heavens and earth!

Of course, Du Yu would never say such words.

In this grand context, such words would be far too ironic.

After all, this heaven-destroying human woman found herself at the end of the road, forced to cling to life beneath the Twin Trees by the Beast Race...

Du Yu clasped his hands in respect, showing a friendly demeanor: ”May I ask for your honorable name, Elder.”

Bai Yi Woman: ”I dare not accept the title of Elder. I am Liu Jiang, greetings to you all.”

Du Yu slightly raised his eyebrow, did her words mean she wasn’t very old?

Liu Jiang’s long hair was coiled into a bun, arranged atop her head, with some falling like swallowtail onto her shoulders.

The contrast of her white cinched long skirt made her appear classical and elegant.

She was like her name, slender waist, and her eyes were as clear as river water, like a young girl unversed in the ways of the world.

However, having seen all of the Seven Saints of Great Xia, Du Yu had long stopped using appearances to judge the age of a strong person.

Take Elder Xu, for instance.

Elder Xu appeared to be just in his early thirties, but in reality, you’d need to add a 1 in front of 30...

Liu Jiang scanned the crowd before finally resting her gaze on Yang Qingqing, ”I’ve heard that you brave warriors are going to the Youhan Realm to destroy the Cold Wood.”

Liu Jiang, unlike other members of the Eight Desolates Race, regarded Qingqing’s steed Jing Chen with indifference.

Perhaps it’s her calm nature and composure.

She merely showed gratitude: ”If there is anything this young woman can assist with, please do command.”

Yang Qingqing looked down at her: ”Does Miss Liu specialize in Wind?”

Liu Jiang nodded lightly: ”The Youhan Technique of the Cold Race has little effect on me, I can pave the way for you brave warriors.”

Pave the way?

Du Yu was startled at these words.

A mission like this isn’t a joke, it’s akin to courting death.

Yet, in the woman’s clear eyes, everyone saw sincerity.

”Clip-clop.” Jing Chen randomly stomped with its Snow Hoof, then snorted.

This fellow truly couldn’t stay still, not even for a moment.

”Slap~” Yang Qingqing’s hand fell, not too light nor too heavy, on the horse’s back.

Jing Chen instantly behaved.

It’s often said that the pet follows the master, hmm... there’s certainly some truth to it.

Yang Qingqing looked at Liu Jiang again: ”Is Miss Liu also interested in destroying the Youhan Tree?”

Liu Jiang raised her head, gazing at the towering Eight Desolates Divine Tree: ”This place is our last home.”

As the words fell, a silence descended around them.

The Eight Desolates Race was defeated, fleeing in disarray, they could only seek a night’s peace beneath the tree.

If the Divine Tree were to fall, then the Eight Desolates Race would be not far from extinction.

This was why Liu Jiang made such a choice, willing to brave any hardships for everyone.

Li Mengnan’s face showed unease, feeling very unpleasant.

It was only after she encountered the Eight Desolates Race that she realized the dire straits of the humans in this world.

”The conflict between the Human Race and the Beast Race,” just these few words sounded insignificant.

But witnessing the effects of war firsthand left a lasting impact on one’s heart.

Li Mengnan came to Du Yu’s side, holding his arm, and said to Liu Jiang: ”We are travelers from another world.

If you wish, we can take you to a peaceful Twin Tree Realm.”

Liu Jiang gazed up at the Eight Desolates Divine Tree, murmuring: ”A peaceful Twin Tree Realm.”

”There is no Youhan crisis there, the realm under the Divine Tree is at peace,” said Li Mengnan, turning to Du Yu, ”People live stable lives, without constant fear.”

Du Yu knew his Little Mengnan was kind-hearted, and he was also inclined towards good deeds and accumulating virtue.

He opened his mouth to say: ”In our world where resources are abundant, with your abilities, you’ll surely live prosperously.”

A Spirit God leading, how could her subjects not survive?

Moreover, with Du Yu and others vouching, if Liu Jiang approached the Great Xia Bookstore and expressed a desire to join the Great Xia Realm...

Would Great Xia not be chasing to grant her allowances?

This is a Spirit God!

Comparable to the level of the Seven Saints of Great Xia!

In any realm, a figure like Liu Jiang would be cherished and revered!

Hearing Du Yu’s words, Li Mengnan was delighted.

She wrapped her hands around Du Yu’s arm, whispering: ”At least, you won’t have to be like you are now... hmm.”

Indeed, the living space for the Eight Desolates Race was extremely limited, so restricted they could only exist beneath the tree.

In such harsh living conditions, just surviving was difficult for humans, let alone thriving and growing.

”Heh.” Liu Jiang’s smile was complex, stirring a deep melancholy.

Grateful? Relieved?

In any case, it was full of emotions.

Her eyes rippled with moisture, as if a mist was rising: ”So, everyone is not just here to save the Divine Tree.”

From these words, everyone heard another layer of meaning.

Suddenly, Lin Shiwei’s voice came from the side: ”However, there are two problems.”

Everyone turned to look.

Lin Shiwei was silent for a moment, then changed: ”One problem.”

She discarded the issue of how ancient people would adapt to modern society.

Yet, in the face of life and death, that didn’t truly matter.