High in the sky on their way back to the Holy Land, Qing Lian asked curiously, "Holy Sister, is this really okay? Letting Brother Jiang go."
Jingyue gazed at the distant clouds. "What's wrong with it? We just need to fill a spot, anyway. Mages and us Cultivators aren't part of the same system to begin with."
"But Brother Jiang is an ordinary person, isn't he? And he isn't a member of the Holy Land. Won't this put a lot of pressure on him and his wife?" Qing Lian asked.
Jingyue smiled. "It's hard to say. This has its pros and cons, but after careful consideration, I've concluded that the pros outweigh the cons.
As for the pressure, you don't need to worry. To her husband, your senior sister is the best stress-relief medicine there is.
Besides, do you remember when he fought those Elements?
Perhaps he really can solve this problem.
Besides, I even left him a mask to hide his identity, so there shouldn't be any issues."
