"Although my younger martial uncle is a superior master teacher, he hasn't been able to find a disciple to inherit his skills. If he still can't find one in the end, I think he'll leave everything to my sister," Sefiro murmured to herself.
Sefiro revealed a lot of secrets in that statement.
Her senior brother was very talented.
Her younger martial uncle was the master teacher.
Her sister was very likely to become the disciple of the master teacher.
And…
Before Feng Wu had time to process all the information, she felt Sefiro's cold gaze on her.
"Quickly, deliver the things and make Feng Wu agree to the horse race with me tomorrow. Don't be late." After that, Sefiro finally left.
With her gone, Feng Wu had to face the very angry Steward Mu.
As expected —
As soon as Sefiro turned a corner, Steward Mu stared at Feng Wu with his gloomy eyes and smirked.
"Follow me!"
