Chapter 615
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There was a tearing sound!
Emperor Wu tore off the name on the paper.
"Wait, why is it a girl's name?" Emperor Wu found the name odd. When he took a closer look, he asked, "Feng Wu? That's the same name as Feng Wu's. Are all girls named Feng Wu that smart? "
Grand Secretary Fang stared at Emperor Wu with a serious expression.
Emperor Wu looked at Grand Secretary Fang in bewilderment, then met Grand Secretary Fang's gaze.
In an instant, a spark of inspiration exploded in his mind!
"Feng Wu!" Emperor Wu stared at Grand Secretary Fang in disbelief. "Feng Wu? Don't tell me it's that Feng Wu!!! "
Of course Emperor Wu was thrilled.
He had broken off the engagement with Feng Wu himself!
In Emperor Wu's eyes, Feng Wu's engagement had been broken off, but in fact, Jun Linyuan hadn't put his stamp on it.
Grand Secretary Fang nodded.
"It's really that girl?!" Emperor Wu looked as if he had been struck by lightning. "She did this paper?"
Grand Secretary Fang nodded again.
Emperor Wu stumbled back and looked bewildered.
He hadn't heard anyone mention Feng Wu in years.
"It's her … I can't believe it was her … No wonder …" Emperor Wu glanced at Grand Secretary Fang and said in a low voice, "That girl was such a genius back then that no one could ever hope to catch up to her. Unfortunately, she was too greedy and overworked herself. She lost all her cultivation ability and became a cripple."
Too greedy? Overworked herself? Grand Secretary Fang shook his head.
He wouldn't have believed the rumors if he hadn't met Feng Wu. However, after learning more about Feng Wu, Grand Secretary Fang shook his head with a wry smile. That girl was so smart, so conscientious, and so cautious. How could she have overworked herself?
There had to be more to it than meets the eye!
"Minister Fang, can this girl … cultivate now?" The Martial Emperor asked.
Grand Secretary Fang didn't know what to say.
He knew that Feng Wu could cultivate now, and that she was progressing at a very fast pace. However —
Grand Secretary Fang recalled what Feng Wu had said.
And that there was an enemy hiding behind the scenes who wanted to kill her.
Seeing that Grand Secretary Fang didn't answer for a long while, Emperor Wu was convinced that his guess was correct. He sighed. "What a shame … I can't believe such a genius would die like this."
Grand Secretary Fang pointed at the paper. "She didn't die."
The Martial Emperor thought about it and agreed. "That's right. Just based on her usage and innovation of these techniques, she is already standing at the peak of the human race! She didn't die! "
Emperor Wu felt a little guilty about Feng Wu.
Back then, when he broke off the engagement, it happened in a hurry, so he did not help her …
The Martial Emperor's eyes flickered as he looked at the scroll in his hand.
Grand Secretary Fang thought to himself, Xiao Wu has changed Emperor Wu's opinion of her with her talent. His Majesty will be thrilled when he finds out that she's able to cultivate again.
However, Grand Secretary Fang had promised not to tell Feng Wu, and the only thing he could do now was to keep it a secret.
Imperial College.
Every year, after layers of screening, 10,000 students would be able to qualify for the examination.
Out of these ten thousand students, a thousand would be chosen from the written exam.
Then, they were arranged in descending order.
The teachers of Imperial College were busy marking the exam papers.
Examinations had always been based on a blank name system.
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