Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Feng Wu ignored Senior Sister Lan. “The battle is fought by Spiritual Kings, is it?”
Senior Brother Yun said, “Yes. The contestants have to be junior Spiritual Kings below 20 years old.”
That was because only young Spiritual Kings of that age had the potential to become capable fighters in the future. Therefore, both the Junwu Empire and the Dongsang Kingdom paid a lot of attention to Spiritual Kings.
Senior Sister Lan grew impatient.
The girl was so pretty and seemed so worried about His Royal Highness. Lan suddenly felt threatened.
“I told you to shut up!”
She raised her hand, trying to slap Feng Wu.
Holy crap!
The few people who knew better were astonished.
Had this woman lost her mind?
How dare she attack Feng Wu?
…
Chen Ziyun and Sheng Changtian stared at Senior Sister Lan in disbelief.
Although Senior Sister Lan was an outstanding graduate, Feng Wu was the love of His Royal Highness’s life!
There were many talented graduates, but His Royal Highness only had one future wife!
Just then, they heard a crisp sound and were shocked by what they saw.
Somebody was slapped, but it wasn’t Feng Wu. She had slapped Senior Sister Lan instead.
Feng Wu hadn’t slept for ten days and was filled with frustration. She couldn’t stand the provocation anymore.
She didn’t hold back her power as a Level 2 Spiritual King.
Thump!
Senior Sister Lan flew backward.
Everybody stared at Feng Wu in amazement.
Senior Brother Yun was so shocked that he turned to Chen Ziyun in bewilderment. Why was a Class A student so powerful?
Chen Ziyun rubbed his nose. “During the competition against the Military Academy this year, Feng Wu defeated all five opponents, including Sheng Changtian, all by herself.”
Sheng Changtian couldn’t stand the humiliation.
He immediately tried to leave, but the students nearby all heard it, and they all looked at Feng Wu.
One could never tell that the girl was so fierce!
“She’s only 14.” Chen Ziyun feigned an indifferent tone. “She’s only been with us for less than six months.”
Senior Brother Yun was speechless.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
No!
They wouldn’t believe it!
Feng Wu had already walked away.
If only the winner could go up into the sky, she would defeat them all.
Chen Ziyun turned around and saw Feng Wu charging at the border. He immediately ran after her. “Xiao Wu! Wait for me!”
Only then did Senior Sister Lan stumble back to them.
“Where’s that girl?!” Her face was livid.
Everybody saw the mark on her face.
Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were covered in dirt.
Somebody said, “Feng Wu is heading for the border.”
It was a girl’s voice.
If Feng Wu had been here, she would have recognized the speaker – it was Shan Jingfei.
Senior Sister Lan stormed off toward the border, too.
Was there going to be a battle?
Let’s go!
All the people in the fortress headed for the border, too.
Over the years, the Junwu Empire and the Dongsang Kingdom had kept their battle to Peace Grassland.
The battle between cultivators was different from that between ordinary soldiers.
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