Chapter 512
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Intimidated by Priest Wu's aura, Chaoge shrank back a little.
Feng Wu walked up to him and smiled. "It's me."
Priest Wu stared at Feng Wu and found the girl very familiar. He had seen her somewhere before!
All of a sudden, Priest Wu remembered!
She had seen this girl when she entered the room.
The girl had been wearing a Grandmaster Level formation on her wrist, and Priest Wu had told him that she was just showing off her wealth. He hadn't expected to see her again so soon.
Master Bian rushed up to Priest Wu and said, "Master! Master! Stop it! It's her! "
Priest Wu nodded in acknowledgment.
"It's you!" Priest Wu didn't like Feng Wu's extravagant behavior and smirked. "You're so vain at such a young age. I can tell that you're not from a good family!" Xuan Yi frowned.
Xuan Yi frowned. He couldn't tolerate Priest Wu acting like this.
However, before Xuan Yi could say anything, Master Bian grabbed Priest Wu's hand and yelled, "Master! It's her! Miss Whistling Vase! "
What?
Priest Wu turned around and looked at Master Bian in bewilderment.
"It's me, Master! She's the one who made that Whistling Vase! I saw it with my own eyes! It's true! "
Priest Wu's eyes widened as he stared at Master Bian, then shifted his gaze to Feng Wu.
That couldn't be!
That was impossible!
"She looks so young …" She must be in her teens! Thirteen at the most!
Just then, footsteps came from inside.
It was Grand Secretary Fang.
Grand Secretary Fang was sitting inside when he heard the voice outside. Curious, he walked out. "Oh my, it's you, little girl." Feng Wu nodded.
Priest Wu turned around and stared at Grand Secretary Fang. "Do you know her?"
Grand Secretary Fang said grumpily, "Of course I do. When this girl was in the Elegant Ink Gallery, she personally broke the Whistling Vase, and then glued it back together with her own hands. Then, she broke it again and glued it back together again. She even set up a Calming Heart Formation inside. So many people saw it at that time.
Both Bian Yi and Grand Secretary Fang said so …
Priest Wu had to believe it.
Then, the old man stared at the bracelet on Feng Wu's wrist. There was a formation on the bracelet.
The reason why he scolded this little girl for being vain was because she was carrying a priceless array with her. Shouldn't such a treasure be worshipped?
But... if this lass was really the owner of the Whistling Vase, then... it would be too embarrassing.
Xuan Yi looked from Grand Secretary Fang to Feng Wu and frowned. "Grandpa, is she the girl you were talking about?"
Grand Secretary Fang nodded. "That's right. She's an expert in formations. She's an expert."
Xuan Yi: "…"
In many people's eyes, Feng Wu was a good-for-nothing who had lost her cultivation ability. But in his grandfather's eyes, Feng Wu was really something.
"Are you saying that you know each other as well?" Grand Secretary Fang was amused.
"Mm." Xuan Yi nodded.
Not only were they not allowed to know each other, but they had also returned to the imperial capital from Northern Border City together.
"Which family is this girl from?" Grand Secretary Fang asked curiously.
Xuan Yi smiled bitterly and pointed to the room next door.
Grand Secretary Fang was bewildered.
Xuan Yi said, "It's next door."
"She's from the Feng clan?" Grand Secretary Fang looked surprised. "I didn't know there was such an outstanding talent in the younger generation of the Feng clan. It seems that the Feng clan has made a name for itself. "
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