After realizing that Gu Lingzhi was from the Spirit Tribe, the Duobao Spiritual Squirrel attached its thoughts to Gu Lingzhi’s brain and communicated with her telepathically.

Within a minute, she found out that its name was Zi Zi, and everything that had happened in its life. Gu Lingzhi also gave it a short summary of what things were like in the Tianyuan Continent present-day and told it the reason why she was here. Zi Zi stomped its feet, “It’s been so many years and that bastard, Pan Luo, still hasn’t given up on extinguishing the Spirit Tribe. Has his conscience been eaten by a dog? To think that the Spirit Tribe Leader once trusted him so much! Yet Pan Luo still… still…”

The squirrel’s eyes reddened and tears welled in its eyes, “There used to be hundreds of thousands of people in the Spirit Tribe, now they’re all gone. The ground had been entirely stained with their blood; how could he be so heartless!”

As Gu Lingzhi listened, her eyes started to tear as well. Although she had never met anyone from the Spirit Tribe, when she had known that she was from the Spirit Tribe as well, it...