Feng Wu looked at Elder Mu indifferently. "Who taught you how to draw inscriptions?"
Elder Mu stared at Feng Wu. "What do you mean?"
Feng Wu waved the token in front of Elder Mu and asked again, "Who taught you inscriptions?"
This time, Feng Wu's tone was more serious, and her eyes were cold.
Elder Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt intimidated.
He couldn't understand it. He was stronger than Feng Wu and had a higher status than her, but he still felt like a subordinate around her.
Elder Mu said, "Master Duanmu taught me."
Feng Wu asked, "Master Duanmu? As in Master Duanmu from the Magical Equipment Division?"
Elder Mu said, "Yes."
Feng Wu asked, "Does he have any other disciples?"
Elder Mu said, "Yes, they're all in the Magical Equipment Division."
He suddenly looked up and stared at Feng Wu. "Are you suspecting my master? That's impossible!"
