Chapter 638
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Didn't he hate Feng Wu? Why was he keeping an eye on Xiao Wu?!
That was a lot of information.
Mr Zuo was the most shocked of all!
He had thought that His Royal Highness would take special care of him because of Zuo Qingluan, but … "Your Royal Highness, Zuo Qingluan …"
Jun Linyuan snickered. "Who the hell is Zuo Qingluan?"
Mr Zuo felt a sharp pain in his chest!
Who the hell was Zuo Qingluan?
Who the hell was she?
That was the worst news for the Zuo family!
His Royal Highness didn't seem to like Zuo Qingluan at all!
The next day.
Feng Wu climbed over the wall and went next door.
"Grand Secretary Fang, Grand Secretary Fang —" Feng Wu looked excited and curious.
Every morning after breakfast, Grand Elder Fang would take a stroll in the yard.
Grand Secretary Fang jumped out of his old well when he saw Feng Wu jump out of it.
"You —" Grand Secretary Fang glared at the girl. "Why are you hiding in a dry well so early in the morning?"
Feng Wu grinned. "The spiritual essence here is dense, and it's good for cultivation."
"That's nonsense." Grand Secretary Fang wouldn't believe her.
Feng Wu took Grand Secretary Fang's arm with a grin. "Old Master, I'm not talking nonsense. Look at me now. "
Feng Wu removed the Concealing Spirit Stone.
Grand Secretary Fang's eyes lit up when he saw it!
Because he saw that Feng Wu had already —
"How is that possible?" The old man was shocked by Feng Wu's capability. "A Level 5 Spiritual Grandmaster?"
Feng Wu nodded with a grin.
The old man couldn't believe it. "You were only a Level 4 Spiritual Grandmaster a few days ago!"
How could that be?!
She had done the exam perfectly, and she had made rapid progress as well! She was progressing at an incredible speed!
As a matter of fact, the old man had seen countless geniuses over the years, but he had never seen anyone like Feng Wu!
Feng Wu grinned in satisfaction.
"How the hell did you cultivate?" The old man didn't know what to say. The girl was born to provoke people, wasn't she?
No one could say that she was crippled! No one could say that she wasn't a genius! Right now, she was clearly a genius among geniuses, okay?!
Tilting her head, Feng Wu pointed at the dry well up ahead. "You'll be able to cultivate very quickly in there."
Old Master Fang thought that the girl was talking nonsense, so he poked her forehead and said, "You're just talking nonsense."
Feng Wu chuckled and didn't say anything.
"What brings you here so early in the morning?" Grand Elder Fang put his hands behind his back and put on a tsundere expression.
Last night's incident was over, but because it involved the Zuo family and Imperial College's fraud, it was kept a secret. No wonder the girl was so worried.
"Old Master, I heard that —" Holding the old man's arm, Feng Wu tilted her head and asked as they walked, "Is the list out?"
"Yeah." The old man raised his chin proudly.
"I heard that … I wasn't in there." Feng Wu looked at the old man.
"Nervous?"
"Of course not!" Feng Wu patted her chest. "I believe in the empire, His Majesty, and you, Old Master."
As they spoke, they arrived at the pavilion. Feng Wu quickly swept the stone bench with her handkerchief and helped the old man sit down.
The old man glanced at the old butler.
The old butler then went out to keep watch.
Feng Wu listened attentively.
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