On top of the mountain, Wenren Yu looked at Old Bai. "Old Bai, is Han Fei's spiritual heritage a thunder one?"
Old Bai shook his head slightly. "I don't know. In the boundless universe, there are millions of kinds of spiritual heritage. But since he could block the thunderbolt, I am afraid that it's possible."
Wen Renyu frowned. "OK, Han Fei is the disciple of Old Jiang. We can trust him. But Xia Xiaochan? Where did you find her? Will what happened just now happen again? Although our Thug Academy doesn't care about student's origins or backgrounds, don't forget how we declined…"
Old Bai sighed. "She's the daughter of an old friend. Her father asked me to take care of her. Don't think too much about it."
Wenren Yu asked, "Who is that old friend of yours? The other student's spiritual heritages and talents all have origins, but Xia Xiaochan does not…"
