Chapter 1780 Her Past Life
Wynter had no idea how she ended up in the formation, let alone in someone else's body. Under normal circumstances, such a thing wouldn't happen without some kind of warning. Could Royston's incantations be the reason?
For once, Wynter found herself completely at a loss. Yet, the chatter around her continued.
"She's not our concern anyway. Leave her be, Jaylene."
Jaylene Heidi couldn't help glancing back at Wynter. She radiated an ethereal beauty. Her long hair was held in place by an emerald hairpin, and her eyes gleamed brightly. "But we used to be in the same sect."
"That was in the past. You're just wasting your spiritual power if you remain on that poor mountain. Don't let your golden encounter slip away!" one refuted. He seemed to be the most authoritative among the teenagers.
The young man, with a strong physique and handsome features, gripped a sword in hand. He glanced at Wynter with feigned sophistication. "Unlike a certain someone, Jaylene won't take advantage of her family background and claim whatever pretty face catches her eye." A teenager beside him nodded in agreement. "Carlton's right. Besides, Mt. Lunther is far more prestigious than that shabby sect. The sage even foresaw no one from Mt. Nyxvarn would achieve the Sacred Path in the next 100 years."
Wynter couldn't help but smirk at their words. They sounded like the typical villains from a piece of web fiction. And since they were so insignificant, she couldn't bother to remember their names.
That said, she had heard plenty of rumors about the body she was currently inhabiting. But given the current situation, she couldn't connect any of it to the Sacrificial Human Formation.
Wynter was genuinely confused. When she entered formations, her usual task was to help resolve the lingering regrets of the trapped souls that could create a formation.
Typically, the souls were either weighed down by deep resentment or lingering regrets. However, Wynter found nothing unusual. Everything that unfolded around her seemed so real, nothing like a formation's illusion.
"Forget it. She can come along if she wants. The boy toys she kept around aren't worthy of joining the field training, anyway. They won't dirty our eyes. I think she still has feelings for you, Carlton," someone teased.
Wynter rolled her eyes at their gossip, wondering if they were taking the field training
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