"Instructor, don't you want to be admitted into the Twelve Golden Palaces?" Luo Feng didn't reach for the Nurturing Spirit Pill.
Ji Wuyue's eyes trembled slightly. She replied with a bitter smile, "To be admitted into the Twelve Golden Palaces and then enter the sanctum of martial arts is every martial artist's dream. How could I be an exception? However, this Nurturing Spirit Pill is too expensive, I…"
"If that's the case, then you must take it," Luo Feng said, interrupting Ji Wuyue with a wave of his hand.
Ji Wuyue paused for a moment. "Why?"
"Instructor, you probably know about the bad blood between me and Duanmu Yu, right?"
Ji Wuyue nodded.
The squabble between Luo Feng, Lin XiaoXiao, and Duanmu Yu had caused quite a stir in the Silver Moon class. How could she not have heard about it?
"What does that have to do with me?" Ji Wuyue asked, puzzled.
"Of course, it matters."
