Feng Wu looked at Yan Han in surprise. What was that? Why was this woman bringing her into the discussion again?
Yan Han smiled at Feng Wu, but the look in her eyes was rather sinister.
"Miss Feng Wu, you're new here, so you have a lot to learn," Yan Han said slowly. "Essence crystals are very important to cultivators like us. They have to be taken seriously because they're more important than our lives." She tried to sound soft and gentle, but compared with Feng Wu's naturally sweet voice, hers was ridiculous.
Feng Wu only smiled at her but didn't say anything. She wanted to know what Yan Han was getting at.
Yan Han looked like a senior sister reprimanding her ignorant junior sister. "We don't have a lot of essence crystal mines, and each crystal is very precious to us. Be a good girl and return the essence crystals you took from us."
Feng Wu didn't say anything, but Yang Zhihu was displeased. 1,000 essence crystals were nothing compared with what Feng Wu had given them in return. Before, each crystal was very precious to Imperial College, but now, they could use essence liquid by the bottle. Yang Zhihu stared at Yan Han. "That's enough." This woman was humiliating herself.
Yan Han didn't know that Yang Zhihu was trying to help her. Instead, she thought he was taking Feng Wu's side, and almost burst into tears. "Mr. Yang, I know Miss Feng Wu is a lovely girl, but she has taken so many essence crystals. They're very important to us..."
Yang Zhihu grew impatient. What was she doing? Would she ever stop? "Yan Han, work on your cultivation or inscriptions," Yang Zhihu said sternly.
However, Yan Han wanted to finish the job. She ground her teeth and said, "Mr. Yang, I can cultivate whenever I want to, and I'm a great inscription master. I'm Level 4 already!"
After showing off her inscription skills, Yan Han reminded Yang Zhihu, "Mr. Yang, have you forgotten about the military law you mentioned?"
Yang Zhihu rubbed his temple and told Feng Wu, "Xiao Wu, you can take a break now."
Feng Wu nodded, made a face at Yan Han, and happily walked away.
Did she make a face at me? Why is she so smug? Is she provoking me? Yan Han wanted to tear Feng Wu apart.
Yang Zhihu couldn't understand how someone could be born to be so mean. Yang Zhihu kept his gaze on Yan Han and stressed each word. "Yan Han, I didn't want to say this, but you simply wouldn't let it go, so I have to say something. It's about Feng Wu." Yang Zhihu pointed at Feng Wu, who was walking away. "She's someone you can't afford to offend. Your Level 4 inscriptions are nothing. You should stay away from her even if you're a Level 8 inscription master!"
Yan Han's face suddenly lost all color. She bit her lower lip and wouldn't accept it.
Yang Zhihu said, "You should believe me. All you need to know is 1,000 essence crystals are nothing. Feng Wu can earn a million times more than that for our school! Do you believe that? I guess the answer is no." Yang Zhihu shook his head. "Go to the seclusion room and stay there for three days. Come out once you've cleared your head."
Yan Han was devastated. "You're all bullying me!"
"Wang Zhaole!" Yang Zhihu frowned and stopped the first person who walked past him. "Walk her to the seclusion room. Don't let her come out for the next three days!"
If Yan Han still couldn't figure out what she did wrong, Yang Zhihu would have to talk to Elder Yan in person. Targeting Feng Wu all the time wouldn't help Yan Han at all.
At the same moment, Feng Wu
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Fantasy//**This story belongs to Su Xiao Nuan (苏小暖) and published here for personal offline reading use.**// A genius abandoned by her clan. A proud, pampered, two-faced imperial crown prince, a developing supreme ruler of the world. She, tricked and provo...