บท 89: Master’s Lecture [I’m Weak]

[Peach Blossom Peak, Back Mountain]

"Xiao Yueyue seems shocked; what happened?" Xiong Zi Ying noticed the girl's strangeness, so he turned around. Seeing the girl open her eyes wide, he asked interestingly.

Did she know something?

"Master, the disciple is just a surprise." Hearing his questioning tone, Huang Ying Yue calmed her messy mood. The book she read was the ancient book that this spiritual continent didn't have.

She couldn't let anyone know that she knew the real secret of the Flower Spiritual Root.

"Heh, let's continue then. The power of the spell is weak or strong according to the cultivator's strength." Seeing that she didn't mean to speak, he chuckled carelessly, but his pink-colored eyes flashed slightly.

Disciple, you are making me more and more interested in you. What kind of secret did you hold? The man thought deeply, but his face was plain.

Xiong Zi Ying waved his hand, and the flower fireball flew to one of the trees.