Since the beginning, Feebie had been inside the dimension. The dimension in which she knew a certain someone would be appearing. The thing was, she was hesitant to act against the boy himself.
The encounters she had had with Raze were troubling her. For one, how was a no-name able to best all of the main disciples back then? She had seen it herself and it still didn't make sense.
If someone had explained what had happened, she would have thought it was a mere exaggeration or they were crazy, but it was true, and those events were what gave him the nickname of the White Dragon.
If it was one of the other main disciples, then she could have accepted it; they were students that had learned techniques passed down from the strongest clans with the largest amount of history.