âXu, you never thought this would happen to you, did you?â Mr. Lu pointed at Mr. Lu and laughed.
Many of the elders of Imperial College waited outside the courtyard and gingerly eavesdropped on the conversation.
They were here because they were worried about Feng Wu, but the fear of Mr. Lu stopped them from going inside.
The protection barrier around the courtyard was soundproof.
People outside couldnât hear the conversation inside when Feng Wu and the two schoolmasters spoke in their normal voices.
However, the barrier couldnât block Mr. Luâs laughter.
Elder Helian and the others were dumbfounded when they heard it.
What was going on inside?
Was the laughter so loud because Xiao Wu was dead?
Meanwhile, Mr. Xu kept his cold gaze on Feng Wu, trying to bring her to her knees.
ButâŚ
Feng Wu was a clever girl. When she felt the tremendous force that was trying to make her kneel, she took out a token.
It was equivalent to having the owner of the token here.
That was Emperor Wuâs token, which couldnât be used casually because it would be disrespectful to Emperor Wu, and Feng Wu would appear to be abusing her power and using it to bully other people.
If Emperor Wu heard that, he would have a bad impression of Feng Wu and wouldnât treat her so nicely.
Therefore, the token could only be used in critical moments such as now.
Feng Wu was far inferior to Mr. Xu both in her capability and her military rank, but she had this secret weapon.
She took out the token, showed it to Mr. Xu, and smirked. âDo you want His Majesty to kneel?â
Of course, Mr. Xu wouldnât dare do that, so he stopped putting pressure on Feng Wu, but his cold gaze stayed on her.
It was such an intimidating look.
Feng Wu held the token in her right hand and returned his gaze, showing no fear.
There was a huge gap between their military ranks and cultivation levels, but the energy they gave off was equally fierce.
Mr. Luâs expression changed as he studied Feng Wu.
They hadnât met for a while, so he still thought of Feng Wu as the little girl he used to know.
He thought he could easily brush her aside like coaxing a baby with some sweets.
However, he realized he had to face reality now.
Feng Wu was no longer the girl with no cultivation ability who couldnât get into Imperial College.
So much had happened to her in the past year.
She was now a Semi-Divine medicine refiner and a Level 6 Spiritual King. The crown prince and Emperor Wu were both her patrons.
Mr. Lu realized he couldnât coax Feng Wu anymore. Rather, he had to treat her as an equal, because that was the right choice.
Mr. Luâs attitude quickly changed, but Mr. Xuâs attitude didnât because he didnât know Feng Wu well.
Still, he was shocked by her reaction.
He had no idea that such a young student could give off such a powerful aura.
Only the royal family could exude such confidence, but she wasnât a princess.
Mr. Xu still stared at Feng Wu, but he didnât increase the pressure on her.
The energy he brought to bear on Feng Wu was equivalent to that of a Level 8 Spiritual King.
What a strange girl!
Feng Wu stared at him and smirked.
Mr. Xu threw a dirty look at her before he pulled back his spiritual essence.
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