章節 1900: Gone From The Mountain Range

"He can still be used," someone suddenly said. "If the Golden Feather holder gets poisoned, for example. Before they die, we can transfer it to another holder of similar cultivation and age. That could give us many years."

Everyone nodded in agreement. "That's true."

Rean bitterly smiled in response. "So what? The Jakarta Sect needs me, and you don't even know if you'll need me. They already know you have me as well. Are you going to fight them to keep me here? I believe all of you know how important a Star Body cultivator is to them."

Fran narrowed his eyes in response. "The way you put it, it seems like you want to return to the human race. Weren't you the one who ran away from them to start with?"