To refine that ghost, he had to go through hell, and he almost hadn’t made it. With much difficulty, he had been able to wake up again.
“If he’s your servant, who are you?” Seven put a hand over his chest where blood was gushing out.
He stared at her and had a bad feeling.
The white fairy snorted. “I’m the White Butterfly.”
The White Butterfly?
Hearing that name, Seven felt as if a thunderclap had just exploded over his head.
“You’re the White Butterfly, one of the three kings of the land of the spirit source?!” Seven spat out mouthfuls of blood as he coughed.
“I didn’t expect that people would still remember my name after my long slumber. I like you,” the White Butterfly told Seven.
Seven knew that if he didn’t say something, he would die.
“I know Master Teacher Si Basi! I’m his indirect pupil!” Seven cried out.
The white fairy stared at Seven.
“It’s true! I really am! I’m telling the truth!”
“Since you know my name, I won’t kill you. You can go.” The white fairy ignored Seven after that.
Feng Wu’s eyes widened.
Master Teacher Si Basi? The white fairy spared his life just because he knew that man. Was that Master Teacher really so terrifying?
Meanwhile, the white fairy turned her gaze on Feng Wu.
“You —” The white fairy casually crooked a finger at her. “Come here.”
Feng Wu’s stomach lurched.
At the same time, a few thousand kilometers away, Master Teacher Si Basi also looked surprised.
Even Si Basi himself didn’t realize that his mood had changed drastically in the past few minutes, although he had always been able to remain unperturbed.
Being a clever girl, Feng Wu immediately ran to the white fairy.
The white fairy stared at Feng Wu with her cold, brooding eyes.
“Your name.”
“Feng Wu.” Feng Wu grinned.
The white fairy narrowed her eyes. “Feng Wu? Why do I feel that I’ve heard that name before?”
Tilting her head, the white fairy tried to recall, but her head was simply too muddled.
Feng Wu was on edge.
This white fairy was so terrifying. Seven was a Spiritual Lord, but she handled him as if he was a monkey. Feng Wu knew that she couldn’t afford to offend this fairy.
“Give it to me.” She stretched out an open palm to Feng Wu.
Feng Wu bit her lower lip and hesitated.
Should she give in or stick to her principles?
“Hm?” The white fairy stared at Feng Wu with a threatening look in her eyes.
Feng Wu asked, “Do I have to?”
The white fairy stared at Fairy and smirked.
Before she could say anything, the ghost known as Nu snorted. “How dare you?! Do you know the consequence of disobeying the fairy?!”
Feng Wu asked, “What would that be?”
Before Nu could answer, the white fairy silenced him with a wave of her hand.
“So, are you going to go back on your word? You made a promise.” The white fairy stared at Feng Wu with a half-smile on her face.
Feng Wu stared at her. “Our deal was that you would kill a person for me after I woke you up. But now that you’re awake, not only didn’t you help me with the killing, you’re also forcing me to give you the seal. I won’t stand for it!”
There was a murderous look in the white fairy’s eyes when she stared at Feng Wu. “How dare you defy me?!”
…
Meanwhile, on a mountain peak less than 50 kilometers away —
A teenager in black sat on the very top.
With his legs crossed, he looked as tall and straight as a bamboo.
He sat there facing the sun and with his eyes closed. His fair hands were on his knees with the thumbs and middle fingers pressed together.
Spiritual essence danced on his skin like tiny fairies.
When he breathed in, the plants around him were covered in frost.
When he breathed out, the plants immediately withered.
Everything about this teenager suggested that he was unmatched.
If Feng Wu were there, she would have blurted out his name.
Jun Linyuan!
