Seeing how glum Gu Bailu was on the carriage ride home, Feng Qingtian suggested, "Why don't I take you to the National Counselor? He must be familiar with the skills."
Feng Qingtian really didn't know much about Gu Bailu's family skills.
His strength was completely founded on spiritual power, and his spiritual power was formidable. He never had to worry about training.
"That would be great. I don't think I can come up with anything on my own."
"We'll probably go to the royal palace tomorrow. We can ask him together." Feng Qingtian petted her. "Don't be upset. There's always a way."
"Yes, I'm definitely going to grasp it. Those who consider me useless will be shocked."
She had suffered divine retribution in her previous life.
How could she have pissed off the heavens, if she hadn't been awesome in her previous life?
With her talent and her hard work, she was certain that she could accomplish great things.