Feng Wu saw that many of the names had gone grey.
There were 77 names in total, and most of them had turned grey. Only three were still bright red.
They were the leaders of the Jupiter, Mercury, and Venus teams.
Feng Wu frowned. From what she had learned so far, they should all be Spiritual Kings or higher.
She had thought that the three names would soon turn grey.
But no matter how long she stared at those names, they remained bright red.
What was going on?
Feng Wu bit her lower lip and imagined all the possibilities. Had Emperor Wu failed to catch those people? Had they escaped?
She was racking her brain when she heard footsteps outside.
“Xiao Wu —” Chaoge quickly walked into the room.
She didn’t know what had been going on in Fallen Star Yard because it was an internal affair of the Feng clan.
Considering it a humiliation, the people of the Feng clan tried their best to keep the incident a secret. Naturally, the Gu family didn’t want other people to hear about it either.
“Gosh, I’m finally away from that family! It was so exhausting.” Chaoge sat down in a chair, took the tea Qiuling handed her, and gulped it down. She then wiped her mouth with her sleeve and said grumpily, “You have no idea what my family is like. My dad and stepmother couldn’t wait to throw me out, and my two stepsisters are even worse. But guess what? They’re all fawning on me now. They even built a courtyard for me at home, and I get to choose the best things first.”
Chaoge pursed her lips. “They’re only doing that because they see my potential. It’s too late!”
Qiuling chuckled. “Miss Chaoge, did you go home to humiliate them?”
“Of course I did!” Chaoge was pleased. “What did they call me before? Useless, wasn’t it? I’ve shocked them all! I’m a Level 7 Spiritual Elder!
“Xiao Wu, you’re even better than me. I bet those old men of the Feng clan are thrilled. I heard that your third uncle is back as well. Have they tried to suck up to you?”
Feng Wu said, “Well…”
Chaoge patted her shoulder and said, “I knew it. You’re the future of the Feng clan!”
Feng Wu was about to tell her what had happened, but Chaoge had already changed the subject. “Gosh, I almost forgot the most important thing!”
Feng Wu asked, “What?”
Chaoge said, “I went to Imperial College yesterday. Guess what?”
Feng Wu said, “They let you skip a year?”
Chaoge said, “Nothing gets past you. Yes, I’ve left Year 1.”
Qiuling was excited. “Miss Chaoge, are you in Year 2 as well?”
Feng Wu had entered Year 2 before she left for the grassland.
However, Chaoge shook her head. “No, I’m past that.”
“OMG!” Qiuling cried out. “So which year are you in?”
