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Chapter 404: Toward Flying Frost Pavilion

As she watched Yunzhu explain anxiously, Feng Tianlan giggled. “Si Mobai gave me some leads last night. We don’t have to keep looking anymore.”

“Tianlan.” After hearing this, Luo Yunzhu felt even more guilty. She’d thought that Tianlan and His Highness had spent the night talking about love and romance, but they had actually been discussing her family tragedy.

“Don’t think so much about things. If it were me, I would be upset too,” Feng Tianlan comforted Luo Yunzhu. “Let me tell you what he found out.”

Luo Yunzhu nodded, feeling even more like a jerk right now.

Feng Tianlan relayed all that she and Si Mobai had talked about to Luo Yunzhu in great detail. She then came to a conclusion: “This matter is too complex and spans too much time. I reckon that we can’t learn anything from the Guiyuan Continent. We have to wait until we reach the Xuantian Continent to receive some explanations.”

Luo Yunzhu was dumbfounded as she listened. After a while, she regained her senses and asked, “God Supreme? What kind of being is that?”

The Xuantian Continent’s Spiritual Practitioners were categorized as follows: Dark Supreme, Earth Supreme, Heavenly Supreme, Prime Supreme, and the strongest of all, God Supreme.

Luo Yunzhu was even more flustered. She put on a long face, as she was full of despair and had lost all aim in life. “The person behind this attack is the strongest kind of practitioner, a God Supreme. This means I will not get revenge in this lifetime.” She was going to die with regrets.

“I believe that you can. Besides, you still have me.” Feng Tianlan’s lips curled slightly. “Or have you forgotten that we are going to the peak together?”

God Supreme!

So, one day, she too would reach this level!

Luo Yunzhu was affected by Feng Tianlan’s resolve. She nodded slowly and said, “Alright. We will go to the peak together. I don’t care if he is a God Supreme or a Ghost Supreme. I just want my revenge.”

Luo Yunzhu could not give up before she’d even started. She was going to get her revenge!

“Let’s practice hard so that we can leave for Xuantian Continent sooner.” However, before that, she wanted to tell her one more thing. Since she’d seized that crystal mine from those people, she ought to grant their requests.

“Alright. Right now, I am the dean of the Blue Flame Academy. Besides, only a few managed to come back from the training in the Misty Forest. I need to arrange some things, then we can depart for the Flying Frost Pavilion.”

When all matters here were settled, Luo Yunzhu could finally focus on her practice. Then, she would kill her way to the Xuantian Continent and get her revenge!

*

On the third day after a year had passed, Feng Tianlan departed the Blue Flame Academy for the Flying Frost Pavilion.

Flying Frost Pavilion was located on a chain of huge islands in a vast ocean between the South Winds and Beiqi Nations. The journey to the harbor took them precisely two months, and they then spent another few days on the boat before they could vaguely discern the islands.

Luo Yunzhu was seasick. She was weak and lying down, watching Feng Tianlan draw a scar on her perfect face in front of the mirror. Luo Yunzhu thought this was a pity and said, “Tianlan, you look so pretty, so why do you have to cover up your beauty?”

Such a pretty face shouldn’t be covered or hidden. Besides, Yunzhu wanted to see Tu Xiupei’s expression when she suffered this particular blow. Last time’s slap was hardly enough.

“Beauty causes trouble,” Feng Tianlan answered flatly.

Luo Yunzhu did not understand. “The trouble is for the men. It should not affect you.”

Feng Tianlan drew her last stroke, then stood up and said, “Beauty is the root of many problems. The ones who die in the end are the beauties.”

“That makes so much sense, and I have nothing to counter that.” Luo Yunzhu rolled her eyes. She couldn’t out-reason Tianlan.

The boat shook vigorously for a while. Luo Yunzhu’s headache instantly worsened. Her eyes rolled back in her head as if she were about to pass out.

“Miss, the boat has docked. The people from Flying Frost Pavilion are waiting at the dock,” Chuling reported. “Also, in the distance, I’m pretty sure I see Tu Xiupei.”
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