Chapter 1784
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"Watch out!"
The white robe lowered his voice and cautiously warned Feng Wu.
Because Feng Wu had signed a contract with the sword spirit, when the white robe volunteered to enter the Fallen Star Sword, there was a spiritual connection between them.
And this communication through the brain could not be heard by others.
Feng Wu also felt the pressure from the bottom of her heart.
It was an old man in a red and yellow cassock with a solemn look on his face.
His eyes were so cold that they looked like they were made of ice. Dark clouds fell from the sky and engulfed the whole area.
Sefiro was an arrogant girl. However, when she saw the old monk, she immediately prostrated herself on the ground and behaved like the humblest puppy.
The master teacher?
Feng Wu stood where she was and didn't move an inch. Her bright eyes were fixed on the other party's face as she quietly sized him up.
The solemn Master Teacher Si Basi was studying Feng Wu as well.
The white robe warned Feng Wu in a low voice, "He's very capable. I'm no match for him in my soul form. You'd better be careful."
Sefiro, on the other hand, was gloating inwardly despite her respectful attitude.
Hahaha —
Feng Wu, how dare you look at him like that? Do you know who he is?!
He's the master teacher that all the people on the grassland worship!
He's the most capable cultivator on the grassland!
He was an existence that even the King Father respected greatly!
Do you know what those crazy believers on the grassland will do if you offend him? How dare you use such a disrespectful gaze to size up an old man like this? Do you have a death wish?!
Sefiro was delighted. Although Seven was dead, Feng Wu wouldn't be able to survive either.
Because the master teacher wasn't a kind person.
Feng Wu had no idea what Sefiro was thinking. Tilting her head, she stared at the master teacher with her bright eyes and suddenly smiled. "What can I do for you?"
The white robe looked at Feng Wu as if he was looking at an idiot.
Unlike Sefiro, she didn't worship the master teacher as much as she worshipped him, but he was indeed very powerful.
After all, he was the ruler of this world.
It could be said that he was the controller of the Land of the Source of God. Life and death, opportunities and opportunities were all in his hands.
The master teacher looked Feng Wu up and down, his eyes moving from the top of her head to her calves.
Her bones were clear, her meridians were smooth, and her mind was even more agile. Especially that strange posture, other than her, there was probably no one else in this world who could master it.
At that thought, the master teacher suddenly smiled at Feng Wu.
He smiled …
Sefiro was so astonished that she was lost for a moment.
That's impossible …
Sefiro had the opportunity to meet the master teacher many times, but this was the first time she had seen him smile in all these years.
The Imperial Tutor that she had seen before was dignified and aloof, as if he was a deity in the clouds and they were dust in the mud … But this time, he was actually smiling …
Moreover, he was smiling at Feng Wu.
For some reason, Sefiro had a very bad feeling.
But she was still afraid of the Imperial Tutor so she didn't dare to raise her head, only daring to sneak a glance.
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