He rushed up to them. "The Feng manor? Wait, where have I heard that name before? That clan had an unmatched genius years ago, didn't they? I think her name was Feng Wu."
Grand Secretary Fang nodded and said with regret, "If that girl hadn't been crippled, she would have been accomplished by now, and the Feng clan would have risen with her… what a pity."
Priest Wu sighed with emotion. "I didn't expect to see such a talented member of the Feng clan again after Feng Wu. They must be so blessed by their ancestors!"
Grand Secretary Fang chimed in, "I have to agree with you on that —"
"Grandpa, Old Master Wu —" Xuan Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "This girl is the Feng Wu you're talking about."
WHAT?!
Grand Secretary Fang and Priest Wu cried out in surprise and both turned to look at Feng Wu!
Both elderly men moved in unison and even their astonished faces looked identical.
"Feng Wu? That crippled girl? I thought she was dead."