After the mind-reading cripple junior sister, the entire sect rose to prominence.

Chapter 156 Take Us Away
The Divination Clan is said to be skilled in divination and able to sense destiny. Liu Feng had long been curious about this and wanted to ask them, but he had never had the opportunity.

Ling Qing thanked him, then took out the leaf, and after concentrating her mind, she performed divination.

The members of the Immortal Sect looked on curiously, but in their eyes, all the leaves looked the same, and they couldn't tell anything about them from their appearance.

But Ling Qing breathed a sigh of relief after the divination, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, like the first melting of ice and snow and the rising sun.

“Okay, I promise you,” he said.

The members of the Bu Shen clan remained silent throughout, only watching Ling Qing. When Ling Qing spoke, they all nodded, "We will listen to our clan leader."

“Okay, let’s go then.” Meng Ling said happily.

They're actually going to live with the Diviner Clan! Just thinking about it makes me happy.

I've heard that the Divination Gods are skilled at weaving; they can make beautiful clothes and have an extraordinary affinity with plants, just like forest spirits.

Countless people want to see them but never have the chance, yet I'm living with them, seeing them all the time...

Meng Ling looked at Ling Qing's face, which was as beautiful as a painting, and suddenly burst into a silly grin.

Putting aside what the Divination Clan knows, just look at this clan leader's face—you'd live a long life just by seeing it every day!

"Then what about the Wind Chaser Clan?" Yi Xingyun asked.

"Ignore it and let them handle it themselves," Liu Feng said casually.

Most of the Wind Chaser clan members are dead, but at least they haven't been wiped out. There are still some exiled people at Snow Camphor Courtyard.

In the future, they will take over the Wind Chaser Clan, and the Wind Chaser Clan will definitely have a new look, and will no longer be as full of killing intent as before.

They only cared about killing and taking revenge; who became the new clan leader and how the Wind Chaser clan would handle the aftermath were none of their concern.

Just as they were about to leave the Wind Chaser Clan, they heard women shouting behind them—

"My benefactor, please wait!"

Du Yue turned around abruptly and saw seven women in tattered clothes running towards them.

She didn't recognize some of the people, but the one leading them was Huang Ye.

“These are people from Fengqing Private Prison,” Du Yue hurriedly explained to Liu Feng and the others.

She had already told everyone about Feng Qing's situation, and Liu Feng and the others also knew about the poor women who were imprisoned and forced to have their flesh and blood extracted.

They were furious when they heard about it. Even the people of the Bu Shen clan clenched their fists. If these women hadn't already been rescued, they would definitely have rushed over to save them.

"What are they doing here? I hope nothing bad will happen to them?" Chen Lan asked.

The women quickly ran up to them.

Their storage bags had long been destroyed by Feng Qing, and all they had left were these clothes, which were worn out and tattered after so many days of wear and tear.

However, after the incantation was cast, at least the clothes were clean and the person felt refreshed, so they weren't in such a sorry state.

"Huang Ye, what's wrong?" Du Yue asked.

Huang Ye and the others knelt down with a thud, pleading, "Please, our benefactor, take us away!"

Their eyes were fixed on Mo Jiuwei.

Although Mo Jiuwei is still young, Huang Ye and others who have talked with her do not dare to underestimate her at all. On the contrary, they know that she is the one in charge.

"Take you away?" Liu Feng asked. "Do you know who we are?"

"I know they are from the Bu Shen Clan, but you..." Huang Ye said uncertainly. Mo Jiuwei and Du Yue had said that Feng Qing and the others were dead, and the Bu Shen Clan had already attacked.

Huang Ye didn't know the Bu Shen Clan, but judging from their clothing, it wasn't hard to guess.

“No matter who you are, we are willing to follow you. Please, our benefactor, let us stay. We are willing to serve you for the rest of our lives!” A woman said sincerely after Huang Ye.

The others nodded in agreement, "Yes, we're all willing!"

“Take us in, we have nowhere else to go.”

"Yes, we are willing to serve our benefactor as our master for life!"

Of the dozen or so women in the prison, some had already died, while others had gone elsewhere.

But these seven women were all orphaned girls with nowhere to go, and they were also blessed with beautiful faces.

After they left, they continued doing the lowest-paying jobs as before, working in shops and constantly facing the fate of being bullied.

Since they were destined to be subservient to others and serve as slaves, they might as well follow their benefactor. At least with her, they would be willing to suffer and endure hardship without the slightest resentment.

Moreover, the Wind Chaser Clan is so strong, yet they are not afraid of their benefactor, which shows that they are not lacking in strength either.

So after these women recovered a little, they ran out and found that the Wind Chaser Clan was eerily quiet, as if the entire clan had been emptied out. They could run around anywhere without anyone stopping or scolding them.

This proves that the benefactor was not lying!

"Have you thought this through?" Chen Lan raised an eyebrow. "The truly powerful ones are the Bu Shen Clan; those Zhui Feng Clan members died at their hands. We, on the other hand, are just a few people from a declining sect—the Xian Lai Sect. Are you sure you want to come with us?"

"Immortal Sect?" Huang Ye murmured the name to himself.

I think I've heard of it, but I don't remember it well; it must have happened a long time ago.

If a sect has only this many people, then it is undoubtedly a small, impoverished sect.

After Chen Lan finished speaking, she waited for the women to make their own decisions.

She wasn't lying; most of the Wind Chaser clan members died at the hands of the Diviner clan... it's just that Mo Jiuwei lent them the Spirit Fire.

These women wanted to follow their benefactor simply because they had nowhere else to go and wanted to follow a wise ruler directly, so they would no longer have to suffer the hardships of wandering.

A wise bird chooses a good tree to perch on. If they knew that the Immortal Sect was just a dilapidated little sect, would they still be so determined to leave with them?
To Chen Lan's surprise, none of the seven women hesitated even after learning the truth, and they quickly nodded firmly.

“I’m willing! As long as my benefactor is willing to take me in and give me a bite to eat, I can ask for nothing else,” Huang Ye said first.

From the moment she met Mo Jiuwei, she had a strange premonition—

This person is very powerful.

Even the strongest person she had ever met—Feng Qing—was only one-tenth as strong as this girl.

It was an indescribable feeling, more of an intuition, and Huang Ye was willing to follow her instincts.

Just like when she was deceived by Feng Qing back then, she felt a sense of unease, but at that time she was living in such dire straits that she had nowhere else to go, so she gritted her teeth and decided to try her luck.

As it turned out, her intuition was correct; Feng Qing was indeed no good person.

This time, she still trusted her intuition.

"We do too!"

"Please take us with you, our benefactor. We promise we won't cause any trouble."

Mo Jiuwei's gaze swept over them. "Alright, since that's the case, then you're mine from now on."