"Our Sister Ta'er is also a young generation talent, and she possesses a special physique — the special physique of a Spirit World Master," Bai Yunqing said.
"Oh? What's so special about it?" Chu Feng had heard that Spirit World Masters had special bloodlines, but this was the first time he'd heard of them having a special physique.
"I'm not entirely clear on the specifics, but it's quite remarkable," Bai Yunqing said.
Under the guidance of their Martial Uncle, the three of them arrived at a grand hall.
The moment they stepped inside, an extremely pungent odor assaulted their nostrils.
It was fortunate that Chu Feng and the others had strong constitutions. Otherwise, that stench alone would have been enough to make many people dizzy, nauseous, or even pass out on the spot.
The grand hall itself was a powerful formation, and at its center sat yet another formation.
That formation was already in a near-complete state, but a figure was still performing the final polishing.
This person intended to refine the formation to near-perfection.
This formation was extremely special — it was already a complete formation in itself, and to polish it to even greater perfection could only be accomplished by a young generation cultivator.
The young man currently performing this task was naturally Ling Hang from the Seven Realms Holy Academy.
Besides Ling Hang, there was also a woman in the grand hall — also a young generation cultivator.
She was fairly attractive, with fair skin and a tall, slender figure. In particular, those straight, long legs of hers were quite pleasing to the eye.
She wore a relatively short skirt, making her legs all the more visible.
They weren't the thin, bony kind — they were full and shapely yet still beautiful, and combined with her snow-white skin, they were truly a sight to behold.
But the look in this woman's eyes was razor-sharp, making it clear at first glance that she was an overbearing person.
When she saw Chu Feng and the others, her brows immediately furrowed, and she said to their Martial Uncle, "Father, why did you bring him here? Young Master Ling Hang can handle this matter."
The "him" she referred to was naturally Bai Yunqing.
"Yunqing is one of us after all. Even if we don't need his help, it's good to let him observe — it'll broaden his horizons," their Martial Uncle said with a smile.
He spoke with nothing but warmth the entire time — he was nowhere near this pleasant toward Bai Yunqing.
It was plain to see that he doted on this daughter of his.
"And who is this one?" the woman asked, looking at Chu Feng.
"The one who's been causing all the commotion outside — Chu Feng. This is that young friend."
"Young friend Chu Feng, let me introduce you. This is my daughter, Li Ta'er," their Martial Uncle said.
He didn't even need to introduce her — Chu Feng had already guessed she was his daughter.
But after hearing the introduction, Li Ta'er actually took some interest in Chu Feng.
"So you're the Chu Feng? Your grandmother was killed by Jia Lingyi, and then you kidnapped his son, Jia Huo?"
She sized Chu Feng up with great interest, but her gaze made him very uncomfortable.
There was no respect in her eyes — she looked at Chu Feng the way one would look at some entertaining spectacle.
So Chu Feng ignored her and turned his attention to the formation.
He even activated his Heavenly Eyes to examine it.
Because Chu Feng had noticed that this formation was far from ordinary.
But his actions only made Li Ta'er's expression turn displeased.
"Sister Ta'er, that wasn't my Brother Chu Feng. Someone was impersonating him," Bai Yunqing quickly explained.
"Brother Chu Feng? Why are you still calling him 'Brother'? He doesn't even look older than you," Li Ta'er said.