Feng Xun actually agreed with her. "It was the Feng family's fault. Their greed destroyed the greatest genius they had in generations. What a pity… sigh."
Feng Wu took a deep breath. Zuo Qingluan, not only did you destroy my True Phoenix Blood, you also put the blame on your victim and spread such vicious rumors about me. Fame and gain, you've taken them both! Good job!
Feng Wu clenched her fists again at that thought. Immortal Spiritual Fruit! She had to get it asap!
It turned out to be a rather eventful night.
Feng Wu was wrapped in the thick blanket Feng gave her and fell fast asleep —
Her eyes snapped open all of a sudden. Instinct told her that danger was approaching.
Feng Xun was surprised to see Feng Wu awake. "You're up."
"What happened?" Feng Wu sat up in her blanket, fully awake. Her eyes were so clear and focused that they reminded him of a sharp sword sliding out of its sheath.