"Watch out!"
The white fairy lowered her voice and whispered to Feng Wu.
Because Feng Wu and her sword spirit had a bond between them, when the white fairy entered the Fallen Star Sword willingly, she had formed a connection with Feng Wu as well.
No one else could hear them when they communicated with their minds.
Feng Wu also felt the pressure.
It was an old man wearing a red-and-yellow cassock with a stately look about him.
His eyes reminded them of ice, and he seemed to bring heavy clouds with him wherever he went. The energy filled the space.
Even Sefiro, who was unbelievably arrogant, prostrated on the ground and acted as harmless as a lamb.
Master Teacher?
Feng Wu stood where she was and studied the man without twitching a muscle.
The majestic Master Teacher Si Basi was studying Feng Wu as well.
