The Blood Pool (1)

Her third brother was a Level-4 one, and her second brother was a Level-5 one.

"What about the eldest brother?"

"Level 6," Luo Zilin replied.

"What about Feng Yanbing?" Feng Wu's eyes were on the Princess Royal's manor, and she wouldn't let her mother and Xiaoqi suffer for nothing.

"He's at either Level 6 or Level 7, isn't he?" Luo Zilin paused and said, "You're still at Level 4 now, and you're still much weaker than him. Don't be stubborn. You can't take your revenge now."

Feng Wu said grumpily, "If he's a Level-7 one, I'm not that far behind him. But don't worry. I won't touch him before reaching Level 6."

She was going to take revenge, not kill herself. If she really couldn't win, why should she force herself to do it?

"Level 6…" Luo Zilin let out a breath of relief. It would take her at least a year.

Feng Wu asked, "Doesn't the Luo family have any secret cultivation techniques?"