Yang Qingqing's face was gentle, her white jade fingers brushed past Jiang Feng's tear-stained eyes, and she softly said, "Du Yu."
"Present." Behind her, Du Yu, carrying a bow and axe, rode Lu Fei forward.
Yang Qingqing: "You will stay by my side to guard."
"Alright." Du Yu nodded decisively.
Guarding Master Qing, of course, he was a million times willing in his heart.
Yang Qingqing's eyes were gentle, she lowered her tear-stained hand, looked at the female disciple in front of her, and asked, "In your current state, are you able to take on the role of the captain?"
Jiang Feng slowly shook her head, very aware of her limitations: "Master Qing, better change someone else."
Yang Qingqing, however, laughed, "Then you will be the captain, leading Fu Jianzhou, Lin Shiwei, and Li Mengnan into the Bottomless."
Jiang Feng slightly opened her mouth, immediately understanding Master Qing's intentions.
