Chapter 987
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"Qiuling isn't afraid of high risks. I just want to share your burden."
Qiuling knelt down and kowtowed with her head on the bluestone floor, looking very serious.
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
Qiuling said, "I'm only a Level 3 Spiritual Master. My progress is too slow. Miss —"
Feng Wu said, "What if I make rapid progress, but there's a 50% chance that I'll die …"
"I'll do it!"
Feng Wu said, "Think it over and tell me in seven days."
Feng Wu walked out of the room, only to see a grim look on her face.
She wasn't strong enough yet, which was why the people around her were so anxious and wanted to help.
Feng Wu knew that she had to become stronger!
She arrived at Grand Secretary Fang's manor next door.
Steward Fang wasn't surprised to see Feng Wu.
"Miss Feng, the old master is waiting for you at the usual place."
Feng Wu nodded.
The usual place was none other than Grand Secretary Fang's study.
The study was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood.
Grand Secretary Fang was sitting cross-legged on a rush cushion with his eyes closed to rest.
The light of the setting sun poured in through the window and shone on the old man, giving him a warm, peaceful glow.
"You're here."
Grand Secretary Fang opened his eyes.
Feng Wu bowed deeply to Grand Secretary Fang. She knew that the old man had helped her a lot when she was taking the test in Proud Snowfield, and he had withstood great pressure.
"Sit." Grand Secretary Fang gestured at the rush cushion in front of him.
Feng Wu sat down in front of Grand Secretary Fang with a smile.
Grand Secretary Fang's nose was very sensitive. One sniff and he picked up the strong smell of blood and herbs on Feng Wu.
"Did Her Majesty Empress Dowager torture you?"
Grand Secretary Fang narrowed his eyes. The old man was angry!
Feng Wu waved her hands in a hurry. "Not her Majesty Empress Dowager, and I wasn't injured in the imperial palace. I was outside."
Grand Secretary Fang stared at Feng Wu. "What happened?"
After so many interactions, Feng Wu had come to see Grand Secretary Fang as a trustworthy senior, and Grand Secretary Fang regarded Feng Wu as his most valued junior.
Feng Wu casually told Grand Secretary Fang about the ambush on her way back to the manor.
The more nonchalant Feng Wu sounded, the more thrilling it sounded to the others.
"That's outrageous!" Grand Secretary Fang smacked the ground. "Zuo Ming! What a Zuo family! "
By then, Grand Secretary Fang had an idea. "So, it was the Zuo family who destroyed your cultivation ability five years ago?"
Feng Wu smirked. "Zuo Qingluan was the last one to show up. She destroyed my True Phoenix Blood and thought that she was the only one with it."
"That makes sense." Grand Secretary Fang's face was livid!
He had asked around and learned that Feng Wu had been too greedy and neglected her cultivation, which resulted in her crippling cultivation.
Grand Secretary Fang would have believed it if he hadn't met Feng Wu in person. However, after meeting Feng Wu and learning how smart and cautious the girl was, Grand Secretary Fang didn't believe a word of it!
He had already guessed that it was the Zuo family who did it, and Feng Wu's words matched his guess.
"Zuo Ming is going too far!" Grand Secretary Fang was usually the most composed person in the world, but now, his face was livid with rage. "Zuo Qingluan destroyed your True Phoenix Blood, ruined your engagement, and took away your right to become a disciple of Firmament Palace. She then became the goddess of Firmament Palace. Tch, tch."
Grand Secretary Fang could understand how helpless little Feng Wu must have felt back then.
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