Why Do You Need Feng Xun?

Yu Mingye sulked, for he didn't like Feng Wu giving in. "How can you be so cowardly? You run away the minute other people try to corner you! If I were you, I'd kill them all! Why are you doing this to yourself?!"

Feng Wu looked at Yu Mingye as if she was looking at an idiot.

If it wasn't for what he had done last night, which had broken the delicate balance, she could still try to work her plan one bit at a time and she wouldn't have to move anywhere!

She wasn't giving in; what she needed now was a quiet, safe place with dense spiritual energy for her and her family to cultivate in.

Feng Wu's face softened when she saw how relieved her mother was.

Here in the Feng manor, her mother was confined to this Fallen Star Yard, which could be quite suffocating. After Feng Wu found a new house, she would set up formations and her mother would be much safer living there.

"Miss —"

Before long, Uncle Qiu ran back in a hurry.