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2226: Untitled

Author: Su Xiaonuan Word Count: 3117 Updated: 2025-03-23 13:17:57

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But the crown prince only gave Lord Mu a cold look.0

Feng intervened in time. "His Royal Highness is very particular with personal hygiene and doesn't like human contact. Lord Mu, I hope you're not offended."

Personal hygiene? No human contact?

But what about Feng Wu? She was holding his arm…

Feng Sang snorted. "What about Feng Wu? Why can she do it?"

Feng answered in a solemn tone, "His Royal Highness considers Miss Feng as one of our own."

The crowd was speechless.

That successfully rendered Feng Sang speechless. Seeing Qiuling and Chaoge in the distance, she snorted. "I don't see why she's so proud. She might consider herself a genius, but she's even weaker than her friend and her maid!"

Feng Sang didn't try to keep her voice down because she wanted everyone to hear her.

"That's right. A Level 7 Spiritual Elder isn't bad, but she still isn't as good as Qiuling."

Other children of the officials all chuckled and sneered at Feng Wu.

At Level 7 of the Spiritual Elder stage, Feng Wu was even below her maid. That was just humiliating.

Hearing that, Qiuling frowned and looked displeased.

However —

The officials who had watched the battle through the crystal ball felt conflicted when they heard that, and so did Zuo Ming, who had fought Feng Wu.

Seeing Feng Wu and Jun Linyuan head for the tent, Lord Mu patted Feng Yanfeng on the shoulder and said, "Good luck."

Feng Yanfeng didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.

Emperor Wu had summoned him to look into the crystal ball as well. Although it had been near the end, Feng Yanfeng still managed to notice something.

Feng Wu wasn't a Level 7 Spiritual Elder at all! She was a Level 7 Spiritual Lord!

That made her capable enough to be the head of the Feng clan!

That thought made Feng Yanfeng want to cry.

He walked up to Feng Sang and gave her a stern look. "Shut up!"

Feng Yiran wanted to speak up for Feng Sang, but his father scolded him as well.

Zuo Ming went back to his own tent.

"Master —" Mrs. Zuo quickly walked up to him and asked eagerly, "Did it work? Did you get revenge for Qingyu?"

She knew about Zuo Ming's assassination attempt on Feng Wu, and Mrs. Dugu had told her about the crystal ball. That was why she had hurried back to the tent.

The ball had been shattered before Zuo Ming confronted Feng Wu, which was why Mrs. Zuo was so excited.

She didn't believe that Feng Wu could escape a Spiritual King.

Zuo Ming brushed off her hands with a dark face.

Mrs. Zuo suddenly had a bad feeling. She moved closer and asked, "Master… Did the mission fail? Didn't you kill her?"

Zuo Ming said, "Shut up!"

Panic-stricken, Mrs. Zuo grabbed his hand and said, "That's impossible! My sister-in-law said that you faced Feng Wu alone by the lake and could kill her with a flip of your hand. Why didn't you?"

By the lake? Face Feng Wu?

Master Zuo's stomach lurched. He turned around and stared at his wife. "How do you know that? Why do they know that I confronted Feng Wu by the lake?!"

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