Feng Wu Playing Nice (2)

The white fairy poked Feng Wu's smooth forehead. "You just can't wait to get your revenge, can you?"

Feng Wu raised her chin. "Of course. I never wait when there's a chance."

She was telling the truth. The white fairy nodded.

Taking the fairy's hand, Feng Wu said, "Dear fairy, if you don't help us, someone will try to pick on Chaoge again. Dear fairy —"

The white fairy was speechless. "Are you holding me responsible now? How does it have anything to do with me?"

Feng Wu's voice was unbelievably soft. "The able ones are expected to be capable of more, right? You own this place. With a flick of your fingers, Feng Xun and Xuan Yi found such nice prizes. Qiuling is cultivating as well, and Chaoge is the only one who still hasn't gotten anything. I feel so sorry for her…"

"Fine, fine." The white fairy squeezed Feng Wu's smooth cheeks. "What do you want her to learn?"