Li Xiaoyao, Li Fei'er's father, could sense that something had changed in his daughter. Ever since she returned here to Jiang City, her powers had grown tremendously at such an alarming rate. It had only been three months since she came home, and yet her powers had risen in this short period, faster than any of them in the family had done before.
He and his father had considered Li Fei'er as a once-in-a-century prodigy in their family when she was born with such a powerful innate aura. However, no matter whether she was a prodigy or not, she was still his precious daughter, a treasure he kept close to his heart after his wife died in childbirth.
"Xiao Fei, aren't you going out with your friends today?" He asked one afternoon when he found Li Fei'er sweeping the dried leaves around their shrine. His daughter remained at home, which was rare to see.
