1066: No, I'm a Level 7 Spiritual Grandmaster

No, I'm a Level 7 Spiritual Grandmaster

He was scared, for he saw that he was going to lose!1

Thud!

Feng Wu's sword pierced his belly!

Feng Wu could have stabbed him in the heart, but she didn't, for she had plans for him.

"You —" Blood gushed out of the shorty's mouth. He turned to stare at Feng Wu with a look of disbelief.

He couldn't believe it…

He had lost to a girl…

Holding the hilt, Feng Wu pulled Flaming Sword out.

There was the sound of splashing blood.

Just then, Feng Wu felt something click inside her. Was this happening? She could make a breakthrough just like that?

Without thinking, Feng Wu stuck Flaming Sword into the ground, then sat down cross-legged.

With Chang San's protection, the shorty wouldn't get the chance to harm her.

Feng Wu had crippled the short assassin, and he lay crumpled on the ground and watched blood ooze out of the hole in his stomach.

He could sense the life draining slowly from his body.

Overwhelmed by a mix of rage, regret, and frustration, he turned to look at Feng Wu.

He was surprised by what he saw.

He thought that Feng Wu was going to kill him, but at that critical moment, Feng Wu sat down cross-legged. What was she doing?

The next second —

The shorty was dumbfounded.

A breakthrough?

That girl was making a breakthrough after fighting him? And she was doing it in front of him?!

A breakthrough was exactly what Feng Wu was having.

She had already reached perfection as a Level 6 Spiritual Grandmaster and was very close to Level 7.

She had been waiting for a chance, and the fight tonight had inspired her!

Hence, Feng Wu sat down and began to make a breakthrough, ignoring the fact that the assassin was still there.

There was the sound of the fluctuation of spiritual essence…

"Xiao Wu, are you a Level 6 Spiritual Grandmaster now?" Resting her arms on the wall, Chaoge looked at Feng Wu in excitement.

Feng Wu smiled. "No, I'm a Level 7 Spiritual Grandmaster now."

Chaoge was speechless.

She had no idea when Xiao Wu became a Level 6, to say nothing of the fact that she had become a Level 7 in such a short time.

Chaoge had thought that she was making quick progress, but her speed was nothing compared with Feng Wu's.

No —

Without another word, Chaoge turned to run off.

"Where are you going?" Feng Wu was bewildered.

"To work on my cultivation!" Chaoge clenched her fists and left after those words.

They were all still junior cultivators, and the difference in their capabilities wasn't that great. It would grow bigger as they became stronger… Chaoge feared that she might not even be capable enough to be Feng Wu's friend anymore.

Chaoge wasn't the only one stunned by Feng Wu's breakthrough. After hearing this, the others all ran back to their rooms and started cultivating.

The shorty watched with his mouth agape… Was everyone in Fallen Star Yard that diligent?

Getting to her feet, Feng Wu clapped her hands and smoothed out the nonexistent wrinkles in her clothes.

Then, she crouched down in front of the shorty and stared at him with a half-smile. "You can start talking now."

"About what?" The assassin gritted his teeth.

Feng Wu stared at him like he was an idiot. "Did you think I spared your life for you to breathe fresh air?"

"I'm not going to tell you anything. Just kill me!"

Feng Wu smiled. "I see. You're not afraid of me. Good."

Feng Wu winked at General Chang.

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