"This little girl also has a Spirit Root? Did I misjudge that day?"
Mu Jinyu recalled the moment just now when Wen Rou had sent her opponent flying with a single slap, that icy-cold True Yuan, he was certain he had seen it correctly.
But when the three of them joined the Heavenly Sword Faction back then, why hadn't he noticed that Wen Rou also possessed an Ice Spirit Root?
Mu Jinyu was somewhat puzzled but knew it was not the time to ask; he decided to discuss it with the Sect Leader after the Outer Sect's major exam ended.
"I yield."
Standing on the competition platform, Wen Rou bowed to her opponent, who was rubbing his chest as he stood up, then gracefully descended from the platform with a poised demeanor.
"Wow, Senior Brother Wang lost. I didn't expect her to be so formidable."
