Ordinary people couldn’t imagine how difficult it was to advance from a Level 9 Spiritual Lord to a Spiritual King.
Countless people had never been able to break that barrier.
Feng Wu wanted to become a Spiritual King as soon as possible because Zuo Qingluan was a Level 1 Spiritual King.
Now that she was about to catch up with Zuo Qingluan, she didn’t want to waste a single minute.
That was why she was so focused on her cultivation.
She hadn’t been able to find a way at first, but she had an epiphany when she saw the White Lion Elephant herd earlier. After circulating the spiritual essence through her energy channels, she felt everything clearing up.
If one were to quantify it, she was 3% into completing the task.
3% wasn’t much, but it was a start, and Feng Wu was happy with the progress.
When Sun Jingyu saw Feng Wu nodding at Chaoge after the latter suggested that they shouldn’t help Mu Qianqian, she was speechless. She found their reaction ridiculous.
How could that useless Feng Wu agree? She wasn’t even as good as Duan Chaoge!
Why did Sun Jingyu know that? Because she had been told that Feng Wu was even weaker than her maid, let alone Duan Chaoge.
The news had spread in the War Academy.
Most students didn’t care much because Feng Wu was in Class E. That was too low a level for them to be concerned with.
But all the students in Class E had heard the news.
They believed that Feng Wu was useless.
Mu Qianqian believed that Feng Wu was bluffing as well.
But what they didn’t know was that Feng Wu was so capable that she could control all the White Lion Elephants.
“That’s so strange,” said Mu Qianqian. “The other White Lion Elephants should have run in our direction when they heard the sound of fighting. Where are they now?”
Sun Jingyu was perplexed as well.
The beasts were coming in threes or fives, as if to train Chaoge. Was someone controlling them? How strange!
“Here they are!” Mu Qianqian pointed at some White Lion Elephants in the distance. She was so excited that she took Sun Jingyu’s hand. “Look! They’re coming, right?!”
Sun Jingyu and Mu Qianqian had disappeared at first because they had gone to set up a trap.
“Yes, there they are.” Sun Jingyu grinned maliciously.
She couldn’t wait to see how Feng Wu would react when ten White Lion Elephants were charging at her. She wouldn’t be able to sit there and cultivate anymore!
Sun Jingyu had used a luring agent to attract the White Lion Elephants’ attention, and she had sprinkled the same potion around the rock that Feng Wu was sitting on.
That would lead the White Lion Elephants directly to Feng Wu.
Sun Jingyu didn’t dislike Feng Wu to the point of wanting to kill her, but her patron had paid her enough to persuade her otherwise.
Mu Qianqian grinned when she saw the beasts charging at Feng Wu.
But it baffled her when she saw that Feng Wu wasn’t nervous.
Why wasn’t Duan Chaoge nervous?
Even Zi Ling wasn’t nervous.
That was so strange.
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