"Heaven's unexpected error?" Both Su Mei and Wei Wuyin were shocked by such a description. Su Mei had never considered herself as of greater relevance or importance to any other cultivator from birth, only establishing a proper distinction after her personal achievements and accolades were made. It was on this basis that she felt remotely special.
Wei Xiaotian glanced all around her as if observing the space, and then she lightly pouted her lips with dissatisfaction and frustration. Unbeknownst to the duo, she had just felt a distinct warning echoing outwards, impacting her soul. She shrugged her shoulders and spun her cane with a twist. "That's right. There's a name for it, but my cultivation is a little too low to mention. However, Sister Su, you're not so simple as just an error. You're an error that can cultivate.
