Feng Yaoyao had a long, long nightmare. In her dream, she finally saw clearly that the sect she had respected for many years had always treated her as a paving stone and a pawn. To fulfill another person, her innate talent was designed to be stolen, her sincere heart was wantonly trampled upon, and even her life was treated as a disposable bargaining chip. The moment she woke up, Feng Yaoyao became completely clear-headed. She no longer held any illusions about the hypocritical master-disciple bond, calmly severed the misplaced relationship, and openly exposed those sanctimonious false masks. Turning around, she entered a sect that truly respected her. Relying on her innate full-level beast language talent, she made friends with all beasts and walked her own path of cultivation down-to-earth.