However, after the surprise, Feng Qing and his son immediately thought of the pros and cons.

  "Girl, before you enter the Grandmaster's place, never ever tell anyone that you are an alchemist!" Feng Cang's expression was serious. A second-level alchemist, in the Wanlan Empire, was truly rare! Throughout the entire imperial palace, there were only two such individuals!

  Feng Youyue naturally understood this principle. "Don't worry, I have it in mind. Before entering the Seven Stars Academy, I won't reveal my identity."

  Feng Cong's heart let out a sigh of relief. Originally, he didn't expect Feng Youyue to make any name for herself in the five-year Grand Competition. But now, if Feng Youyue didn't have a powerful backer, her identity as an alchemist would easily become a double-edged sword that could kill her.

  It seems like this girl can't escape after all in this five-year-long competition!

  Feng Qing let out a sigh and stopped talking, taking the Huo Ling Dan and Yuan Bing Dan with her as she left the dining hall.

  "I really didn't expect that our Feng family would actually produce an alchemist!" Feng Qingyan withdrew his gaze from his father's back and looked at Feng Youyue with a warm smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "If Second Elder were to know about this, he would definitely be shocked."

  Feng Youyue smiled slightly, indeed. The Second Elder was a medicine fanatic, every day except for cultivation, he would be immersed in alchemy. If he knew that the Feng family had only one alchemist under the age of sixteen who was only at the second level, his expression would certainly be very colorful!

  The phoenix's dim moonlight smile, suddenly had some expectation for that day's arrival.

  ……

  The uncle and nephew had breakfast together and walked shoulder to shoulder towards the school grounds.

  All along the way, there were constantly disciples of Feng's family and two people paying their respects, with expressions of either reverence or curiosity on their faces.

  After all, Feng Youyue's recent popularity has been too overwhelming.

  The last time at Feng Jia's school grounds, many of Feng Jia's disciples felt a great deal of satisfaction!

  Not only the collateral branch of the Feng family, but also the disciples of other elders have long been dissatisfied with the disciples of the Great Elder's lineage. Feng Youyue's anger is like a breath of fresh air for everyone!

  From then on, she inexplicably became an idol in the hearts of many Feng family disciples, which was something that no one had expected.

  "Ever since you last disciplined Yun Qing and the others, the atmosphere among the disciples has improved a lot recently." Feng Qingyan smiled as he watched each of the disciples pay their respects to Feng Youyue, his eyebrows filled with warmth.

  Feng Youyue rubbed her nose and smiled, "How have Yun Qinghe and Feng Haitao been lately?"

  "What else can I do? Just lie on the bed!" Feng Qingyan sneered, with a somewhat gloating tone.

  Unbeknownst to them, the two walked into the Feng family's school grounds.

  In the courtyard, a hundred disciples of the Feng family sat cross-legged in white robes, their eyes closed, exhaling the old and inhaling the new.

  On the main stage, today's presiding elder stood with his hands behind his back, coldly staring at every move of the disciples.

  Suddenly, his gaze paused and stopped at that stunning red dress.

  "Everyone stop! It's time for a short break!" he shouted, jumping down from the main stage and striding towards Feng Youyue and Feng Qingyan.

  Feng Youyue stood in the distance, gazing at the man who was walking towards her with large strides, a hint of surprise flashing across her eyes.

  Is it really him?

  "Feng Twelve, I've seen Fourth Master! I've seen Sixth Miss!" The man stopped in front of the two and respectfully clasped his fists in greeting.

  "Get up." Feng Youyue spoke in a clear voice, "Feng Twelve, aren't you the sharp guard of the Phoenix family? How did you end up doing the work of an executioner here?"

  Feng Twelve suddenly stood up and looked at Feng Youyue with a glance.

  "In response to Miss Liu's words, I have come to replace Feng Haitao in his duties." He lowered his eyelids, and at the bottom of his eyes, a hint of a smile flashed by.

  Digression

  Don't say the young master is useless, there's more in a moment! How about it? Where are the cheers?!

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