"His soul cup is still intact?" Jiang Yue asked, and Wei Ling nodded.
"He is not dead." She said.
Since they couldn't do anything about Fang Feng, Jiang Yue and the others checked the one-star bounty posters before shifting their focus to the two-star bounty posters.
"It's hard to imagine that someone with such a face is a two-star traitor." Jiang Yue said, looking at a bounty poster of a female cultivator.
The female cultivator wasn't a typical beauty.
Instead, she had a cute face that still had some baby fat, innocent eyes, and deep dimples on both sides of her cheeks.
"Xiao Mei." Wei Ling muttered through gritted teeth.
"Do you know her well?" Jiang Yue asked after seeing Wei Ling's reaction.
"Seniors, you don't know…., Xiao Mei was the saintess of our foreign devils' battlefield up until sixty years ago." An elder said, and Jiang Yue raised an eyebrow.
"Saintess?" He asked.
"Xiao Mei is a commoner cultivator." The elder started and quickly continued.
