I picked up the scattered attributes

"Am I... am I that scary-looking?"

She couldn't help but touch her cheek.

……

Chapter 0305

Qianqiu Valley.

Feng Xia's soul power remained as still as a mountain, completely retracting into his body without leaving a trace.

In front of him stood a woman with her hair tied in a side ponytail, hands on her hips, reeking of alcohol, glaring angrily at Feng Xia.

To be more precise, it was the seventh prince on his sickbed!

The woman's long hair was emerald green, like lush green trees, a very rare hair color among humans.

However, Feng Xia knew that this abnormality was caused by an excess of wood energy in her body.

Innate Wood Spirit Body!

"There seems to be something wrong with the innate wood energy in her body."

Feng Xia frowned subconsciously, just as the woman suddenly leaned closer, gritting her teeth as she said, "You must be awake, you must already be awake, right?!"

"The flowers and plants outside tell me that someone came here just now and then inexplicably fled. If you hadn't woken up, this would never have happened!"

Feng Xia remained silent.

In fact, among all his current plans, the woman in front of him has always been a rather troublesome figure—because even after searching through the Seventh Prince's memories, he still doesn't know who this woman is!

Furthermore, the other party has taken care of the Seventh Prince for over twenty years, and their familiarity with the Seventh Prince may even surpass that of the Seventh Prince himself.

Under this premise, the more you say, the more mistakes you make; the more you say, the more flaws you reveal.

Feng Xia tried several times to take the initiative and brainwash the woman first, but was stopped by a strange will.

Feng Xia later realized that, just as he could only maintain his memories for seven breaths when he became a green carp, he would also be affected by the memories of the Seventh Prince when he became the Seventh Prince.

Perhaps one of the last remaining obsessions of the Seventh Prince is that he cannot harm this woman.

"This is unbelievable! It seems the Seventh Prince should know this woman, but he can't find even the slightest bit of related information in his memory!"

Muttering something under his breath, Feng Xia decided to continue pretending to be dead.

Based on his past experience, this woman would come every few days, crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide, as if trying to awaken the Seventh Prince in this way.

But in the end, she still left in sorrow.

Unexpectedly, as time passed, this time the woman seemed determined, and simply sat down by the sickbed, showing no intention of leaving.

"That woman..."

Just as Feng Xia was racking his brains trying to figure out what tricks he could use to get rid of the person, a shrill scream suddenly came from outside. Immediately afterward, the figure of the middle-aged man with the mustache, Ming Youjun, reappeared outside the thatched hut.

Pfft!

Swifter than lightning, more powerful than thunder.

The dignified head of Mingkong Academy suddenly collapsed to his knees on the muddy ground outside the thatched hut.

"Seventh Prince! No, Fifth Prince! You are a magnanimous man. I had no intention of offending you before. Please don't torment me with these methods anymore—"

Feng Xia: "...grass."

The woman stared at the figure, her mouth agape in disbelief: "You...you are Lord Mingyou?"

Mingyoujun, the master of Mingkong Academy, and one of the seven strongest people in Lingyun Kingdom, how could she not recognize her?

But what exactly did she see now?

The dignified Lord Mingyou, the object of reverence for countless beings in Lingyun Kingdom, was now kneeling before the door, tears streaming down his face, completely losing his composure, and crying out to the seventh prince who had become a cripple!

For a fleeting moment, she even wondered if she was hallucinating!

"Wait, what did you just say?"

But then, the woman suddenly realized: "Who is this 70% Fifth Prince you're talking about?"

"It's this senior—"

Mingyoujun was breathing heavily when he raised his hand and pointed at Fengxia on the sickbed.

Almost instantly, the woman understood what was going on.

Previously, through his spiritual talent, he had heard information from the flowers and plants in the valley that the outsider who fled in panic was very likely Ming Youjun, the master of Mingkong Academy!

Then the problem is coming...

Swish!

In an instant, a pair of eyes filled with resentment fell on Feng Xia.

"So you were awake all along! Why didn't you tell me? Is it because you owe me a hundred million jin of spirit stones?"

"Ahem... I can explain this."

After hesitating for a long time, Feng Xia finally extended his soul power.

The woman's eyes lit up instantly: "You actually woke up! Quick, quick, hand over the one hundred million stones you owe me! And I won't hold you accountable for what happened all these years!"

These words sent chills down Mingyoujun's spine, and she looked at him with a mixture of surprise and fear.

That incredibly powerful and all-powerful Senior Jiang Shinian... actually owes this woman one hundred million catties of spirit stones?

Moreover, he actually dared to reprimand Senior Jiang Shinian like that!

"Could she... be... someone even more terrifying than Jiang Shinian?"

For a moment, Ming Youjun dared not imagine any further. He quickly lowered his head, no longer daring to meet the woman's gaze: "Indeed, my lord was right. This world is far more vast than I imagined. Although those in the True Spirit Realm are considered powerful, in reality, they have only just begun their journey on the path of cultivation..."

"Ahem, I can't produce 100 million jin of spirit stones right now."

Feng Xia replied speechlessly, "Three thousand catties of Yuan Stones turned into one hundred million catties in the blink of an eye. Girl, why weren't you born on Earth? Otherwise, you might have been a primary school physical education teacher."

"So what can you offer?"

The woman, hands on her hips, glared at him: "Anything is fine, just give me a token first. I've served you for so many years, it's not too much to ask for a little something in return, is it?"

"If you want something... just ask him directly."

Feng Xia hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she turned her attention to Ming Youjun.

Didn't this guy tell him to be magnanimous?

Then you should first offer a large amount of elemental stones as a token gesture before we discuss anything further.

"No problem, I've got it all covered!"

Mingyoujun shuddered immediately, and without saying a word, he patted his chest and assured him, "Whatever you want, I can get it for you within three days!"

"Now you can tell me, what do you want to do by suddenly coming back?"

Feng Xia pressed his soul power onto Ming Youjun, creating the illusion of "divine might as a mountain".

The latter's face fell upon hearing this: "Senior, I was timid even before I became a supernatural being. Your supernatural powers are so vast, please don't hold it against me. Just say the word..."

"Just one sentence, right?"

Feng Xia casually interrupted him: "Then tell me, who is your master?"

Boom——

This moment.

A lotus-shaped prison suddenly rose up, and Mingyoujun felt a dizzying sensation before falling back into the prison.

It was as if he had never escaped from this place from beginning to end.

……

Chapter 0306

“I…my master…”

Upon hearing Feng Xia's question, a look of struggle appeared on Ming Youjun's face.

Reason told him that this question absolutely could not be answered.

Otherwise, the person behind him would be furious and would surely bring down a deadly disaster!

but--

"I……"

"Why do I……"

"I couldn't help it..."

In all directions, the world seemed to have lost its color, with only those cold lotus petals cutting through the sky, leaving only a small gap that could be seen but not reached.

The surging magical power fell silent, and the physical body seemed to have lost everything, turning back into an ordinary mortal who had never cultivated, without the unwavering will and the power to move mountains and overturn seas that it once possessed.

A feeling of deathly stillness and despair continued to spread through Mingyoujun's chest.

"I……"