The white fairy glanced at Duan Chaoge and said grumpily, "To be honest, with your current natural endowments, you're just not good enough to be my disciple. There's no way I'll teach you myself."
Chaoge looked at Feng Wu in bewilderment.
Feng Wu smiled. "Of course, of course. It'll be a waste of your talent at this stage. There's no need to do that."
The white fairy nodded. "After Unflower died, her soul was sealed in this place. I taught her a few things once, and she always wanted to be my disciple, but I never gave her the chance."
Wow —
Only then did Duan Chaoge realize how capable the pretty white fairy was.
She counted on her fingers.
If she were to call Unflower her master, and the white fairy was the master Unflower never got to have… So, the white fairy really was quite senior in her ranking!
How impressive this white fairy had to be!
"I, I…" Duan Chaoge didn't know what to say, so she turned to look at Feng Wu.