Feng Zhi retracted her hand and looked at her teacher proudly.
"Seems like condensing spiritual energy doesn't have anything to do with bloodline? In the future, you should think about what you say before speaking!"
"Otherwise, I wonder how many students will feel inferior because of your words and their future prospects will be affected!"
This was clearly a slap to his teacher's face. He could not bear to lose face! He wished that he could directly fight with Feng Zhi and teach her a lesson!
But after all, there were differences between teacher and student. He could not really do anything to Feng Zhi. He could only defend Feng Lan in public.
"What you have just condensed is just a phantom. It doesn't have any offensive strength!"
"Even though it looks scary, it's far inferior to Feng Lan. There's no need to show off like this. Don't get smug! Be humble..."