Chapter 505
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Grand Secretary Fang realized that although this Whistling Vase was a fake, the formation inside was very profound.
It gave him a different feeling every time he listened to it.
It was absolutely marvelous.
Grand Secretary Fang stood there with his back straight and waved at someone behind him.
Instantly, the old steward showed up.
"Go and find out which family that girl is from."
"Yes —"
The old steward left right away, as if he had never been there.
"That's amazing …" Grand Secretary Fang couldn't help but sigh. "She's able to set up such an intricate formation in such a short time at such a young age. She's a genius. She's a genius …"
Grand Secretary Fang's eyes had seen so much in life that he had seen so many geniuses. However, he had never seen anyone like this Whistling Vase girl before.
"She's amazing … I wonder if we'll ever find her again." Grand Secretary Fang regretted not paying too much attention to her before.
Grand Secretary Fang had been bullied by Priest Wu many years ago, so he decided to teach Priest Wu a lesson this time.
Outside the Fang manor.
Master Bian was helping Priest Wu out of the carriage.
Priest Wu was getting on in years. His hair was all white and he had a goatee on his chin, but he still looked energetic and youthful.
Just then —
"Thump!"
A stone was thrown at the carriage.
Priest Wu dodged to the left involuntarily, and everyone turned to look at the wall.
Feng Wu was sitting on the wall, swinging her slender legs.
"Are you Priest Wu?" Feng Wu had only heard of Priest Wu's name, but had never seen him in person. Hence, she asked curiously.
Feng Wu sat against the light, and the afterglow of the sun shone on her back, giving off a hazy halo. She was surrounded by a pale yellow halo, which made her look like a fairy.
Priest Wu didn't linger on Feng Wu's face for long. Staring at the object in Feng Wu's hand, he frowned and said, "How can you be so extravagant at such a young age? What a waste!"
After that, Priest Wu shook his head as he walked into the manor.
Master Bian had always been with Priest Wu.
Chang Yu, Priest Wu's senior brother, used to be Priest Wu's minion, but Chang Yu had fallen ill recently, so Master Bian had been given the job.
It was a rare opportunity, and Master Bian did his best to serve Priest Wu. After making sure that Priest Wu was happy, Master Bian decided to teach his disciple a high-level formation later.
Master Bian could see it too, and was immensely pleased with himself.
He recognized Feng Wu as soon as he saw her.
"It's you?!" Master Bian frowned.
Priest Wu darted a look at Master Bian in bewilderment. "Do you know him?"
"Yes, Master." Master Bian said, "I was talking about the girl who lost a thousand top-grade spiritual stones the other day. Master, don't you know her?"
Priest Wu furrowed his brows in displeasure. "How did I know such a vain girl?"
Master Bian was relieved.
Back then, Miss Feng Wu had called him Priest Wu, which had unnerved him, fearing that she might know his master.
Master Bian smirked. The girl had asked him to bring a Whistling Vase to his master, but he hadn't.
As he helped Priest Wu into the manor, Master Bian darted a contemptuous glance at Feng Wu.
Seeing them leave, Chaoge was displeased. "What did that old man mean? What did he mean by a vain girl? When has our Xiao Wu ever been vain?! "
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