The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness Chapter 237
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Chapter 237: Wherever She Goes, He Goes Too
Chapter 237: Wherever She Goes, He Goes Too
“I’ve seen how Zhu’er has grown these few months . She’s cleansed her marrow and uses a different way of training, and I know this alternative method comes from you . ” Luo Yuanjie paused for a while before continuing in a very solemn voice, “For everything you’ve done for Zhu’er, thank you . ”
Feng Tianlan quietly waited for him to finish speaking . “Yunzhu is my friend . ”
Everything she had done was because Yunzhu was her friend and no other reason .
Luo Yuanjie watched Feng Tianlan open the door and walk out . He couldn’t help but think that perhaps she was the one with the destiny of a phoenix who would fly high and mighty in the future . He wasn’t sure if it would be good or bad for Yunzhu to stick with her .
“Tianlan, my father didn’t make things difficult for you, did he?”
Feng Tianlan looked at Luo Yunzhu, who had rushed over to her . “No, he didn’t . Your father isn’t so mean . ”
“He dotes on me, but I’m afraid that’s exactly why he might make things difficult for you . ” Luo Yunzhu pouted . Her father had stopped her from playing with Tianlan very often ever since they were young, so she was afraid he might make life hard for Tianlan .
The three of them reached the library and found that it was immaculate, so there was no need to tidy up . On the surface, Dean Luo was punishing them, but in actuality, this was like giving them special treatment . They could read any books they wanted, even the ones in the attic .
Feng Tianlan continuously read the books in the library . There were many techniques written in them . Thanks to the combination of her photographic memory and advanced comprehension skills, reading all this new material added much to her knowledge .
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They ended up staying inside the library for ten days and came out after Feng Tianlan was nearly done reading .
When they walked past the academy’s martial training square, it was extremely crowded . Some people were in the battle ring, and a panel of judges was seated in the stands . The three of them exchanged quizzical looks .
“What’s going on?” Luo Yunzhu randomly grabbed someone and asked .
“This year’s test in the Misty Forest has been brought forward, so now they’re testing everyone’s skill level . Everyone who is a Mid-stage Spiritualist or higher can go for the test . Apparently, the prize this year is very generous . ”
Luo Yunzhu thanked him and explained to Feng Tianlan what was going on . Every year, the academy administered a test, and, every year, the test’s location changed . Usually, it took place during the last three months before the holidays, so this year’s test had been moved forward considerably .
“I don’t know what made them decide to administer the exam so early this year . ”
Feng Tianlan looked at the judges in the stands and noticed a familiar figure among them . After looking more closely, she raised an eyebrow . “Yunzhu, who in the academy gets to be a judge?”
“The judges are all teachers in the academy . ” Luo Yunzhu was about to ask why Feng Tianlan had asked that question when she also also saw the familiar figure . Her eyes immediately widened . “What’s Tu Xiupei doing there?”
Feng Tianlan shrugged . “Let’s go for this test, too . I’m pretty interested in this Misty Forest . ”
Luo Yunzhu nodded and brought them over to register their names and wait for their turn .
Soon, their turn came, and there was an uproar .
“My dear little sister, don’t bother joining in the fun . This test is meant for those who are at least the Mid-stage Spiritualist level . Are you even at the Spiritualist level yet?” Luo Zhouquan’s face was still slightly bruised as he mocked Luo Yunzhu .
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“Brother, haven’t you been beaten enough yet?” Luo Yunzhu impatiently pushed him aside and put her hands on the testing rock .
“There’s no point in testing! A good-for-nothing is a good-for…” Luo Zhouquan looked up at the skill level displayed on the testing rock and was instantly struck dumb . He gaped at Luo Yunzhu in disbelief .
How could this be?
Luo Yunzhu gleefully smiled at him . “Brother is a Mid-stage Spiritualist, so where did you get the gall to call a First-stage Spiritualist a good-for-nothing?”
When it was Feng Tianlan’s turn, there was a deafening sound of screams and shouts . Feng Tianlan looked up curiously…
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