Chapter 0152 – Yan Xia’s Expectations – Immortal Wives Like Clouds

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And while Su Jingjing was struggling to make pills in the middle of the strange land, Feng Qingya once again walked into his courtyard.

With the same lightness of touch, he walked into the middle of the courtyard that belonged solely to Su Jinghuang.

But no breath was sensed.

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“People aren’t here?” Feng Qingya frowned slightly.

Looking at the door of the room closed, she knew that it was impossible that Su Jingjing must not have gotten up yet.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Jinghuang directly pushed open the door of the room.

Sure enough it was empty inside.

After walking out of this small courtyard that Su Jingjing solely owned.

Feng Qingya, however, saw Yan Xia, who was struggling to practice her mundane martial arts in the middle of another courtyard.

“Where is your Lord Su going today?”

Feng Qingya directly opened her mouth and asked as such.

Hearing this, Yan Xia stopped her practice.

The eyes were rather complicated as they looked towards Feng Qingya.

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While the eyes were complicated, there was also a touch of expectation.

With that, Yan Xia saluted her.

“I’ve met Boss Wind, Su…I don’t know where Lord Su has gone.”

Hearing this, Feng Qingya nodded but didn’t care.

As she prepared to leave, she noticed the fine beads of sweat on Yan Xia’s forehead again.

Quite curious, he asked, “Are you practicing mundane martial arts? You don’t have a spiritual root?”

In Feng Qingya’s opinion, since Su Jingjing was the Evil Moon Sect’s Chief Grand Provider of this Linjiang Sub-Sect.

These maidservants arranged for him should not have a mundane existence for that matter.

After all, that status would be a bit of a mismatch.

Hearing this inquiry from Feng Qingya, Yan Xia’s complexion grew more and more complicated.

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Once again, he bowed to her and added: ”Back to Boss Wind’s words.

The slave girl is a pseudo-spiritual rooter, and may have the opportunity to awaken her spiritual root in the future.

And …… and the slave girl is a special physique!”

Although this so-called special physique of hers, neither Falling Moon White nor Su Jingjing had any way to be able to prove it.

But since her parents were so certain, she chose to believe it without question.

And it’s probably the only leverage she has at the moment.

If she doesn’t even believe that she is a special physique, what qualifications does she have, and what reason does she have to stay here?

The aura in the Evil Moon Sect was incomparably dense and foggy.

If she was unable to stay here and actually went to the gathering place of the mortals, although she could also still practice mortal martial arts and become a supreme powerhouse among the mortals.

But that wasn’t what she wanted after all.

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And as she said this to Feng Qingya, Yan Xia had unparalleled anticipation in her expression.

She was well aware that the other party was the head of a sub-pavilion of the Treasure Pavilion since she was the head of a sub-pavilion of the Treasure Pavilion.

There was perhaps a bit more to see than Falling Moon White.

What the Evil Moon Sect didn’t have a way to prove, there was no doubt that the Treasure Pavilion would have a way.

So in these days, although she was filled with a little bit of jealousy towards Feng Qingya.

But yet, he was also expecting to meet Feng Qingya alone.

Even if even Fang Qingya didn’t take the initiative to ask, she would have found a way to inform the other party.

She knew deep down that some things had to be earned!

However, upon hearing Yan Xia’s words, Feng Qingya’s expression froze abruptly.

“What did you say…what are you?”

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At this moment, Feng Qingya had a touch of incredulity in her eyes.

Subconsciously, he walked towards Yan Xia.

“Give me your hand.”

Yan Xia’s heart grew more and more excited.

Without any hesitation he extended his right hand to Feng Qingya.

Feng Qingya grabbed her arm with a solemn expression, and a strand of spiritual energy probed into her body.

With that, his brows were suddenly furrowed.

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