Ever since arriving at Cloud City, Amina's mood has been somewhat unsettled.

The more she knows, the more she understands, the heavier that sense of confusion becomes.

When she heard the word "Hei Yao," Amina felt a gentle tug on her nerves, and then that feeling of confusion started to overflow even more.

Even if she tried to avoid it, the biological connection could not be forgotten.

Later, Wang Jixuan asked her to interact with the Ancient Remnant Spirits, to be the lubricant between both sides, preventing them from falling into a fight-to-the-death scenario;

Between He Ruli, Gao Huating, and Wang Jixuan, Amina moved like a messenger, with her underlying sense of confusion becoming more uncontrollable.

It seemed as though she wasn't a Spirit Cultivator;

She was merely an optional message carrier, a Spirit Slave unclear of her own identity.

Today, He Ruli proposed a compromise, and Wang Jixuan also conceded, Amina breathed a sigh of relief, yet felt somewhat disappointed.

She couldn't understand why she felt disappointed.

Maybe it was due to a combination of factors...

Now, the hall imprisoning Wang Jixuan and others is unobstructed, and Amina no longer needs to relay messages or do anything else.

She stood in a corridor made of unknown material, watching Gao Huating depart the hall with a blush on her pretty face, seemingly somewhat guilty as she walked away;

Amina's sense of disappointment deepened.

"You can also get lost in thought?"

Nierdamon's rugged voice came through.

Amina immediately snapped back, fixing her pretty face and calmly looking at Nierdamon taking a stroll.

"I was just thinking."

"Thinking about how to win a Cultivator's favor, right?"

Nierdamon forced an awkward smile.

This was his unique expression when joking.

The big guy also wanted to have some humor.

Amina snorted: "So what if I am? It's already proven that he is the Pioneer of the Yina Civilization, and the source of all Spiritual Power Technology, what's wrong with wanting to please him?"

"Of course, that's your freedom."

Nierdamon crossed his arms, also looking at Wang Jixuan's resting chamber inside the hall.

"He's a good opponent.

"But Amina, I still want to remind you, out of our comradeship.

"Don't leave any regrets, express your wishes."

Amina replied plainly: "What do you mean by that?"

"Literally."

Nierdamon, the big guy, smiled confidently:

"Perhaps you all think I'm just an unfeeling battle maniac, but actually, I've had a wealth of emotional experiences, Sabina is my illegitimate daughter; of course, her becoming a Spirit Cultivator has nothing directly to do with me, I discovered this secret after she became a Spirit Cultivator.

"It was after a drunken ball.

"That's completely different from your father, Hei Yao, who gathered a bunch of offspring to expand his influence."

Amina's face darkened, she replied coldly: "Well, you do understand human nature."

Nierdamon didn't notice Amina's choice of words.

He joyfully continued: "Although there must be a battle between Wang Zheng and me, I also want both of us at our peak to challenge the source of our spiritual energy, but, Amina, the situation now is that we might not live until that day."

"Are you that pessimistic?"

"Before intercepting you all on your way, I had just received a battle report."

Nierdamon sighed deeply, with a heavy expression:

"Guess how many of us are still fighting now?"

"Sixty?"

"Thirty-two, including us three."

Nierdamon spoke in a deep voice:

"The Blade Beasts are not in any hurry now; with regions across the Star Domain, they've secured advantages, they're able to mobilize countless Blade Beasts at any time to exhaust us with sheer numbers.

"Some Spirit Cultivators have already surrendered;

"The surrenderers are also eager to gain favor with their masters.

"Here...

Nierdamon looked around: "Here is our only chance, the flame of our civilization is about to extinguish, Amina."

Amina responded calmly: "Isn't this also the result of all the elders' failures?"

"I'm a victim too."

"Your Bright Wings have no victims."

"Indeed, I became aware of certain things, but didn't stop them, just watched coldly from afar, feeling it's not my duty."

Nierdamon admitted fault decisively, speaking solemnly:

"Saying these things now is meaningless.

"My advice is, while the world hasn't yet been destroyed, first enjoy life without stepping onto the battlefield with regrets, then release all your passion and energy on the battlefield.

"This is just what I often say to Sabina."

Amina:...

Truth be told, she felt somewhat repulsed by Nierdamon's tone.

It seemed as though she was several generations beneath him.

"Thank you for your advice," Amina turned and left.

Nierdamon warmly called after her: "Want me to help you get some alcohol? Some alcohol that can make us drunk, can enhance the atmosphere, direct use of drugs is also fine!"

"No thanks."

Amina's pace instantly quickened.

Nierdamon scratched his head.

Did he say something wrong or sense something wrong? Amina clearly seems interested in that pretty-faced Wang Zheng.

Witnessing all this with Spiritual Sense, Wang Jixuan lightly shook his head.

Amina is becoming less aloof.

Of course, if Amina's small form is her true personality, it seems she inherently possesses a lively character.

The Daoist shook his head, not paying much attention to these matters.

He continued to focus on researching Bronze Puppets and more advanced Silver, Golden Puppets.

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