Chapter 15
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"Hehe, sure enough, your strength is completely different from what people imagine. It's so terrifying that even some of the older generation can't compare to you!" The person in front of her said with an extremely pleasant voice, and his tone couldn't help but be a little cold.
"Haha ~ Really?" Yanran smiled embarrassedly. She didn't know how powerful the older generation was, but to be honest, Yanran hoped to have a decent opponent. It was really boring to have a body full of strength without a decent opponent. It was just like in some novels that some extremely powerful martial arts masters lived a lonely life and longed for an opponent.
Although Yanran didn't have such a state of mind, as long as there was someone who could withstand her punch, Yanran would be a little satisfied. She didn't know if the older generation that the person in front of her mentioned had this kind of strength.
By the way, speaking of which.
"What's your name? I don't even know. "Yanran released the tip of the sword and said to the person in front of her.
"Hehe, Miss Yanran is really as cold as always!" She said slowly, not at all angry that Yanran didn't know her name. "My name is Feng Xueling … You should know my sister! Her name is Feng Xueru. She's from the Feng Family. "
"En, okay. Then please do me a favor! After it's done, I can promise you a favor. " Yanran said disapprovingly. Regarding the Feng Family that Feng Xueling specifically emphasized, Yanran didn't feel anything special. Similarly, Feng Xueling didn't explain too much. It was as if the Feng Family was really such an ordinary thing, just like how she usually introduced herself. She didn't know what it meant at all.
"Oh, a favor? It's really rare for a strong person to make a request! Sometimes it's more useful than any magic weapon! "
"En? Really? "Yanran asked cutely. Was a favor so important? Yanran remembered that in the previous world, it was okay to remember a favor. If she couldn't remember it, it was fine. It wasn't written on paper, so there was no legal effect. If she really didn't want to return it, it was also okay. Yanran really didn't expect that it was such an important thing in this world.
Yanran knew about magic weapons. If it weren't for the ring, Yanran could also take out a lot of magic weapons. Yanran, who was already a candidate for the head of the sect, naturally enjoyed an unusual treatment.
"Yes, so don't always say this thing. Tell me, why are you looking for me? You made such a big scene just to ask me for help. Yanran, you, you're really different!" Feng Xueling turned around and saw that the wind and waves had yet to recede. Some of the brick buildings had also reached their limits, as though they would be blown away at any moment. And the scope of the impact was the whole city! Even a strong person like King Wu would need to spend a little effort to deal with this power. Did Yanran make such a big scene just to ask me for help? It was really interesting.
"Haha … Really?" Yanran smiled embarrassedly. This movement was a little too big, but for Xiao Ling's matter, it was all a small matter. Then Yanran explained to Feng Xueling in a low voice.
It was best to call someone in the realm of King Wu to find trouble. Yanran knew that after every warrior's level was promoted to the realm of Martial Soul, a kind of Divine Sense would be born in their mind. To be specific, it was the embodiment of feelings. It could see everything from the perspective of God, and it was very subtle, more accurate than using one's own eyes. All the things blocked by walls could also be explored. It was equivalent to a radar, and it could be as accurate as a few strands of a passerby's hair. It was very powerful.
If Yanran wanted to find those people who bullied Xiao Ling, then it was the best thing to find this kind of warrior with Divine Sense. And Yanran only knew Feng Xueling, and they didn't even know each other. They just met once in the morning.
But in addition to Feng Xueling, Yanran really couldn't think of anyone else. And if she had to find it slowly, and she still didn't know who did it, it was undoubtedly too difficult.
"Really? I see. Come with me! " Feng Xueling smiled faintly after listening. She took Yanran to a familiar place. Wasn't this the place of her original family? She passed here yesterday.
Facing Yanran's puzzled look, Feng Xueling explained.
"This is what the people below did. It's not wrong. They are not as good as they think. If it wasn't in public, it is very likely that something bad would have happened! "
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