Chapter 908: Old Wounds
Shun stood outside the void, his hands behind his back, his calm gaze falling on his beloved disciple.
Seeing her gradually absorb the ball of light into her body, Shun's expression turned gratified.
Standing behind, Rongxi played with the fluffy scarf while squinting at Ye Fei: "Speaking of which, I noticed that Xiao Fei'er holds a gun with her left hand... Is she left-handed?"
Shun also noticed this; Xiaofei was indeed holding the gun with her left hand.
But in their daily interactions, aside from when she was carrying a weapon, he seemed to see her using her right hand more often, such as for simple tasks like using chopsticks or drinking water that didn't require much strength.
"Perhaps her right hand was injured, so it would be more convenient for her to hold the weapon with her left hand," Hua Ling said slowly.
Rongxi pondered for a moment, then turned to Shun: "Xiao Fei'er has successfully absorbed these light orbs. What are you going to teach her next?"
"After absorbing the light sphere, her cultivation level will advance by at least two levels," Shun said calmly.
"Two levels?" Rongxi raised an eyebrow. "Xiao Fei'er is currently an eighth-level Spirit Master. If she can advance two levels, she will be only one step away from becoming a first-level Spirit Emperor."
A leaf drifted lightly onto Shun's shoulder. Shun frowned slightly, raised his hand, flicked the leaf away, and said indifferently, "As your level increases, the speed of advancement will begin to slow down."
"Therefore—she needs some even more extreme methods."
Shun's voice carried a sharp edge, and Rongxi felt a chill run down his spine for no reason: "...Don't do anything reckless! She's still a young girl, and more importantly, your precious disciple! Even if you're trying to guide her, you can't go too far!"
"I know what I'm doing."
...
Ye Fei stayed in the Void Realm for a full two hours.
She had absorbed all the light orbs around her, and the girl slowly opened her eyes.
Level 10 Spirit Master cultivation achieved!
Ye Fei exhaled a breath of stale air and stepped out of the Void Realm.
The sky outside had already darkened, and a faint aroma of meat filled the air. Ye Fei's heart was filled with alarm—was her master going to cook again tonight?!
She went over and saw that it wasn't Shun who was cooking, but Hua Ling.
Several dishes of home-style cooking were placed on the table, and they looked quite presentable.
Ye Fei's stomach was already growling with hunger. She picked up her chopsticks, took a piece of meat, and put it in her mouth, commenting, "The flavor is a little bland, but it's still quite delicious."
Upon hearing this, Hua Ling's eyes lit up: "Xiao Fei, you think it's delicious?"
"It's alright." At least it tastes better than what my master makes...
She naturally dared not say the last sentence to Shun's face.
Rongxi was more direct than Yefei, staring at Shun's face and mocking, "Looks like someone needs to step up their game!"
Shun gracefully ate his rice, completely unconcerned about Rongxi's sarcasm.
"By the way, Xiao Fei'er, are you left-handed?" Rongxi thought of this and, since Ye Fei was there, simply asked her.
Ye Fei paused slightly while eating. After a while, her gaze fell on her right hand, and she did not hide anything: "I have an old injury in my right hand, so I can't hold weapons. Therefore, I use my left hand instead."
"Is it a very serious injury?"
"I cut off my finger."
"..."
The girl's answer was calm and collected, without the slightest fluctuation, and the atmosphere at the dinner table froze.
She stopped eating abruptly, glanced at Rongxi expressionlessly, and Rongxi, realizing she had brought up a bad topic, reluctantly shut up.
After a moment of silence, Shun looked at Ye Fei and said softly, "Starting tomorrow, I will begin the next stage of your advanced studies."
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