What?!!!
Uncle Qiu almost jumped to his feet.
“A Spiritual Lord? Is that true?”
Granny Zhao almost cried out in excitement as well. She covered her mouth and stared at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu chuckled. “Qiuling is already a Level 7 Spiritual Elder. I have to be better than that, don’t I?”
Uncle Qiu asked gingerly, “Are you a Level 1 Spiritual Lord?”
Feng Wu shook her head.
Granny Zhao asked, “Are you Level 2?”
Feng Wu shook her head again.
Uncle Qiu asked, “Level 3?”
Still shaking.
“Level 4?”
Feng Wu went on shaking her head.
Uncle Qiu was astonished.
“Still no? You’re even higher than that? Miss Wu, is this real?”
Feng Wu said grumpily, “Why would I lie to you?”
“Then, you’re…”
“Miss Wu is a Level 7 Spiritual Lord,” Qiuling said with a smile.
A Level 7 Spiritual Lord?!
Uncle Qiu was so excited that he almost fainted.
“Really? Miss Wu, is that true? You really are a Level 7 Spiritual Lord?! Oh my god!” Uncle Qiu burst into tears.
Things were really looking up for them.
Granny Zhao was also in tears.
The old lady had always been very tough. Despite her old age, she had never asked for any help.
Because of that, Feng Wu had always found her a little distant.
At that moment, Feng Wu was so glad that everyone was happy about her new cultivation level.
Why should she keep anything from them?
She shook her head. “I’m not a Level 7 Spiritual Lord.”
No?!
Those words almost scared Uncle Qiu and Granny Zhao out of their wits.
Feng Wu looked at them and said seriously, “The others all think that I’m a Level 7 Spiritual Lord, but in fact, I’m…
“I’m a Level 9 Spiritual Lord!”
Those words were like a thunderclap in everyone’s ears.
Qiuling, Uncle Qiu, and Granny Zhao were all astonished.
A Level 9 Spiritual Lord?!
What did that mean? It meant that she was so close to becoming a Spiritual King!
And what did it mean to be a Spiritual King? Northern Feng General, who was stationed on the northern border, was a Spiritual King!
No one knew what level he was at now, but everyone knew that he had been a Spiritual King when he first set out.
“Miss Wu is only 13 years old!
“She’ll be 14 next year.
“She’s only one level away from the Spiritual Lord stage!
“No one else in the Feng clan is nearly as talented as Miss Wu!”
…
Feng Wu started asking questions after Uncle Qiu and Granny Zhao stopped shouting excitedly.
“What’s going on with Lady Gu?
“And what about Feng Qi?
“What’s the signature Lady Gu was talking about?”
Feng Wu looked at Uncle Qiu and Granny Zhao. “Qiuling and I are much stronger than before, and —”
With a wave of her hand, Feng Wu presented the white fairy.
The fairy was less transparent at night, but in the end, she still didn’t have a tangible form.
“What’s that?”
It happened so suddenly.
Everyone jumped.
They all thought that they were looking at a ghost.
Uncle Qiu took another look and saw that she didn’t have a shadow, which frightened him even more!
They wondered where Miss Wu had found such a thing. What was it?
“Weren’t we talking about Spiritual Kings?” Feng Wu pointed at the white fairy with a smile. “The white fairy here is a Spiritual King.”
The white fairy rolled her eyes at Feng Wu. “For now.”
Her cultivation level dropped once she left the tombs, which was why she had fallen to the Spiritual King stage.
Feng Wu said, “You’ll frighten them if you tell them that you’re at the Spiritual Region stage. Keep a low profile, shall we?”
The fairy snorted.
Feng Wu said, “The white fairy is going to stay here from now on, but she’ll be invisible most of the time. You can call for her when there’s an emergency, and she’ll come out to help you.”
The white fairy looked exceptionally pale because she had been injured in the battle against Master Zuo.
“Are you done?” She glanced at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu said, “Yes.”
The white fairy nodded. “Don’t call me unless it’s really important.”
She disappeared after that.
Uncle Qiu and the others were shocked, and it took them a while to recover. “Miss Wu, is the white fairy really a Spiritual King?”
Uncle Qiu still couldn’t believe his ears.
Qiuling had become a Spiritual Elder and Miss Wu a Spiritual Lord during the trip, and they had even brought back a Spiritual King. He almost couldn’t recognize the world anymore.
Feng Wu said, “Yes. She owes someone a favor, and that person transferred that favor to me. Therefore, she’ll protect our family for a hundred years. You’ll get to know her better; she’s not that frightening. She may seem distant, but she’s not a bad person.”
Uncle Qiu couldn’t begin to imagine befriending a Spiritual King.
“Right. Let’s get back to what we were talking about. What signature was my aunt talking about?” asked Feng Wu.
Uncle Qiu would have kept it from Feng Wu before for her own safety, but now —
There was a Level 9 Spiritual Lord and a Spiritual King at home!
What did that mean?
Uncle Qiu knew that he had nothing to worry about anymore!
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What?!!!
Uncle Qiu almost jumped to his feet.
“A Spiritual Lord? Is that true?”
Granny Zhao almost cried out in excitement as well. She covered her mouth and stared at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu chuckled. “Qiuling is already a Level 7 Spiritual Elder. I have to be better than that, don’t I?”
Uncle Qiu asked gingerly, “Are you a Level 1 Spiritual Lord?”
Feng Wu shook her head.
Granny Zhao asked, “Are you Level 2?”
Feng Wu shook her head again.
Uncle Qiu asked, “Level 3?”
Still shaking.
“Level 4?”
Feng Wu went on shaking her head.
Uncle Qiu was astonished.
“Still no? You’re even higher than that? Miss Wu, is this real?”
Feng Wu said grumpily, “Why would I lie to you?”
“Then, you’re…”
“Miss Wu is a Level 7 Spiritual Lord,” Qiuling said with a smile.
A Level 7 Spiritual Lord?!
Uncle Qiu was so excited that he almost fainted.
“Really? Miss Wu, is that true? You really are a Level 7 Spiritual Lord?! Oh my god!” Uncle Qiu burst into tears.
Things were really looking up for them.
Granny Zhao was also in tears.
The old lady had always been very tough. Despite her old age, she had never asked for any help.
Because of that, Feng Wu had always found her a little distant.
At that moment, Feng Wu was so glad that everyone was happy about her new cultivation level.
Why should she keep anything from them?
She shook her head. “I’m not a Level 7 Spiritual Lord.”
No?!
Those words almost scared Uncle Qiu and Granny Zhao out of their wits.
Feng Wu looked at them and said seriously, “The others all think that I’m a Level 7 Spiritual Lord, but in fact, I’m…
“I’m a Level 9 Spiritual Lord!”
Those words were like a thunderclap in everyone’s ears.
Qiuling, Uncle Qiu, and Granny Zhao were all astonished.
A Level 9 Spiritual Lord?!
What did that mean? It meant that she was so close to becoming a Spiritual King!
And what did it mean to be a Spiritual King? Northern Feng General, who was stationed on the northern border, was a Spiritual King!
No one knew what level he was at now, but everyone knew that he had been a Spiritual King when he first set out.
“Miss Wu is only 13 years old!
“She’ll be 14 next year.
“She’s only one level away from the Spiritual Lord stage!
“No one else in the Feng clan is nearly as talented as Miss Wu!”
…
Feng Wu started asking questions after Uncle Qiu and Granny Zhao stopped shouting excitedly.
“What’s going on with Lady Gu?
“And what about Feng Qi?
“What’s the signature Lady Gu was talking about?”
Feng Wu looked at Uncle Qiu and Granny Zhao. “Qiuling and I are much stronger than before, and —”
With a wave of her hand, Feng Wu presented the white fairy.
The fairy was less transparent at night, but in the end, she still didn’t have a tangible form.
“What’s that?”
It happened so suddenly.
Everyone jumped.
They all thought that they were looking at a ghost.
Uncle Qiu took another look and saw that she didn’t have a shadow, which frightened him even more!
They wondered where Miss Wu had found such a thing. What was it?
“Weren’t we talking about Spiritual Kings?” Feng Wu pointed at the white fairy with a smile. “The white fairy here is a Spiritual King.”
The white fairy rolled her eyes at Feng Wu. “For now.”
Her cultivation level dropped once she left the tombs, which was why she had fallen to the Spiritual King stage.
Feng Wu said, “You’ll frighten them if you tell them that you’re at the Spiritual Region stage. Keep a low profile, shall we?”
The fairy snorted.
Feng Wu said, “The white fairy is going to stay here from now on, but she’ll be invisible most of the time. You can call for her when there’s an emergency, and she’ll come out to help you.”
The white fairy looked exceptionally pale because she had been injured in the battle against Master Zuo.
“Are you done?” She glanced at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu said, “Yes.”
The white fairy nodded. “Don’t call me unless it’s really important.”
She disappeared after that.
Uncle Qiu and the others were shocked, and it took them a while to recover. “Miss Wu, is the white fairy really a Spiritual King?”
Uncle Qiu still couldn’t believe his ears.
Qiuling had become a Spiritual Elder and Miss Wu a Spiritual Lord during the trip, and they had even brought back a Spiritual King. He almost couldn’t recognize the world anymore.
Feng Wu said, “Yes. She owes someone a favor, and that person transferred that favor to me. Therefore, she’ll protect our family for a hundred years. You’ll get to know her better; she’s not that frightening. She may seem distant, but she’s not a bad person.”
Uncle Qiu couldn’t begin to imagine befriending a Spiritual King.
“Right. Let’s get back to what we were talking about. What signature was my aunt talking about?” asked Feng Wu.
Uncle Qiu would have kept it from Feng Wu before for her own safety, but now —
There was a Level 9 Spiritual Lord and a Spiritual King at home!
What did that mean?
Uncle Qiu knew that he had nothing to worry about anymore!
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