Gloating Over Their Plight

Kill him and they would win the battle. Hence, hundreds of Obsidian Wolves attacked Uncle Qiu all at once!

Right now, Feng Wu was still absorbed in her cultivation. In her oblivious state, she had no idea what was going on outside.

She frowned at that moment. The golden liquid had almost filled her dantian, but she couldn't get it to travel through her energy channels no matter what.

Hence, she couldn't push herself through to Level 5 of Spiritual Master.

Feng Wu was well aware of the fact that cultivation was always closely linked to real combat. She was already considered remarkably talented to be able to rise to Level 4 without engaging in any real combat.

So, what she needed now was to find someone to fight… Feng Wu sighed with resignation.

She finished her cultivation. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qiuling throw herself at her while crying out. An enormous Obsidian Wolf then stuck its head into the carriage!