“Was it really you who killed him?” Feng Wu asked with twinkling eyes.
The master teacher said proudly, “Yes.”
Feng Wu said, “A streak of white light charged at him from very far away. It then entered his body, and he was dead.”
The master teacher raised his chin, enjoying the praise.
Feng Wu nodded. “That was indeed very impressive.”
The master teacher checked and looked like an old man trying to lure in a little girl with candy. “So, kiddo, do you want to learn how to do that? If you let me teach you, I guarantee that within three years, you’ll be able to kill a Spiritual Lord like slaughtering a dog!”
Other people might find it a bold statement, but the master teacher meant every word.
No one knew exactly how capable the mysterious old man was, for he was the most powerful cultivator in the entire Senal Grassland. All they knew was that he was one of the most advanced cultivators on this continent.
The white fairy looked surprised.
She then turned her gaze on Feng Wu.
Feng Wu communicated with her through her mind.
She said, “What? Why are you looking at me like that?”
The white fairy said, “What kind of person are you? How can you be so lucky?”
Feng Wu was speechless. “I’m lucky?”
The white fairy said, “You’ve run into me, the rarest ghost king. Isn’t that lucky enough?”
Feng Wu pursed her lips. “Do you call yourself good luck?”
The white fairy raised her hand to smack Feng Wu.
Feng Wu said, “Ahem. Please don’t do that. We still have more pressing matters to attend to here.”
The white fairy snorted and went back to training the sword spirit of the Fallen Star Sword for Feng Wu.
Just then, the master teacher asked in an unhurried tone, “Have the two of you reached an agreement yet?”
Feng Wu’s stomach lurched. “What did you say?”
“The white fairy ghost king has entered your sword. You’re a lucky girl.” The master teacher liked Feng Wu even more, and he smiled at Feng Wu. “Lian the white fairy is one of the three villains of the land of the spirit source. In other words, you’ve tamed one of the three ghost kings. Aren’t you the lucky one?”
One of the three ghost kings?
Feng Wu had tamed it?!
A few steps away, Sefiro, who was still prostrating on the ground, was astonished.
How was that even possible?!
How did Feng Wu do that?!
What kind of person was she?
“Do you want the seed of the spirit source?” What the master teacher said after that shocked Sefiro.
The seed of the spirit source?
The seed of the spirit source!
Sefiro was almost in tears.
Chieftain Senal had brought elite members of the entire grassland here.
Emperor Wu had also brought elite members of the entire Junwu Empire.
What for?
They were all here for the seed of the spirit source, which only appeared once every three years.
But now, the master teacher was asking Feng Wu in the most careless tone if she wanted that seed.
Anybody would say yes!
Sefiro stared at Feng Wu with bloodshot eyes.
If Seven was still alive, he would have jumped to his feet as well.
But –
Feng Wu wasn’t as excited as Sefiro.
Instead, she looked rather alarmed. Staring at the master teacher, she asked coldly, “The seed of the spirit source? What’s that?”
Little Phoenix had told Feng Wu about how impressive the seed of the spirit source was, but Feng Wu still needed to hear an affirmative answer.
Crossing his hands behind his back, the master teacher smiled at Feng Wu. “It’s a great opportunity. It’ll raise your cultivation level by an entire stage.”
Feng Wu’s eyes widened and she stared at the master teacher in astonishment.
