2245: Untitled

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"So, you all know that I…" Feng Wu cleared her throat. "That I've advanced a few levels?"0

Lady Northern Feng was excited to hear the question. She took Feng Wu's hand and said, "Xiao Wu, you're so amazing! How did you do that? You were a Level 7 Spiritual Elder when you entered the mountain, but you're now a Level 7 Spiritual Lord after you returned! That's incredible!"

Ranmil clenched her fists. Why wouldn't this woman stop talking? She didn't want to hear about it anymore!

Feng Xun stared at his mother in disbelief. "What? Xiao Wu is a Level 7 Spiritual Lord?!"

Lady Northern Feng said, "That's right. We all saw it. Master Dugu, Lord Mu, Her Majesty the empress dowager, His Majesty, Empress Dugu, Consort Ranmil, and Master Feng were all there."

"Don't Master Zuo and Master Dugu go everywhere together? Wasn't Master Zuo there?" Feng Wu kept her eyes on Ranmil when she asked the question.

However, Ranmil didn't react to Master Zuo's name when it was mentioned. That was to say, she hadn't been working with him.

So, there was only one candidate left…

The enemies they were fighting were from the Dongsang Kingdom and the Zuo family. And the only major force left was…

Feng Wu had suspected Ranmil because of the things she had done before.

Why would Ranmil locate Feng Wu? She couldn't have wanted to show everyone Feng Wu's glorious moment.

She had done so probably because she believed that Feng Wu was going to be killed and wanted everyone to see it.

That was why she used everything in her power to broadcast the battle.

At that thought, Feng Wu smiled at Ranmil and said, "Thank you, Consort Ranmil. Otherwise, they wouldn't have known about my new cultivation level."

Ranmil gritted her teeth.

Feng Xun was agitated.

"Xiao Wu is already a Level 7 Spiritual Lord! Really?! Xiao Wu, you're going to surpass me! I'm the big brother! How am I going to protect my little sister if I'm the weaker one?" He buried his face in his hands.

Xuan Yi had an indescribable look on his face as well.

Even he found Feng Wu's progress incredible.

He was more advanced than Feng Xun but not by much.

"Mom! I want to go to the northern border! I want to train myself on the battlefield!" Feng Xun said loudly to his mother.

"Lady Northern Feng smacked him in the forehead. "You're my only son, and your father is already doing all the fighting on the front line! You're not going anywhere!"

Feng Xun darted away. No one knew what was going on in his head.

Lady Northern Feng's intervention successfully chased Ranmil away.

She returned to her tent.

While Emperor Wu was discussing how to eliminate the spies with his officials, a man in black entered her tent without making a sound.

Ranmil was brushing her hair in front of the mirror.

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