Chapter 463 Only Feng Su's cultivation level was below the Tribulation Transcending stage.



Chapter 461 Only Feng Su's cultivation level was below the Tribulation Transcending stage.

Xiu Yuan smiled at his master, and his smile was so gentle.

Feng Su walked straight to Yu Yan and sat down next to her.

"You should try some too."

Before Xiu Yuan could say anything, Yu Yan pushed the pastries to the center of the table, gesturing for Zi Lan, Shen Qingyi, and Feng Su, who had just entered, to try them.

Seeing this, Feng Su raised his eyes and glanced at Xiu Yuan. The other party was still smiling gently, and the pent-up anger in his heart subsided slightly.

"Is it delicious?" Feng Su asked.

Yu Yan took a handkerchief and wiped the crumbs from her fingertips. "Why don't you try it and you'll know?"

The woman's fingers were slender and fair, with a faint pink tinge at the tips, far surpassing the delicate, translucent crumbs of pastry.

Feng Su's gaze barely left her wiping fingers, and he did not follow Yu Yan's suggestion to eat the peach blossom cake.

How delicious could it be? It's just a plate of pastries.

Xiu Yuan: "We'll set off once everyone has filled their stomachs."

As the man spoke, his gaze fell on Feng Su.

Of those present, only Feng Su's cultivation was below the Tribulation Transcending stage, so it was obvious who he was entrusting with the task of filling their stomachs.

Feng Su's gaze met Xiu Yuan's, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips. "Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother."

Upon hearing the words "senior brother" again, Xiu Yuan subconsciously looked at Yu Yan.

What kind of situation is it that both the apprentice and the grand-apprentice call him "senior brother"?

Shen Qingyi frowned slightly.

That day, he boldly called his junior sister by her name, and he didn't have time to argue with him.

Hearing him place himself and his junior sister on equal footing again, even knowing that the other party hadn't heard the junior sister address Xiu Yuan as "senior brother" before, Shen Qingyi still felt it was inappropriate.

Zi Lan was unusually silent today, holding a piece of peach blossom cake and lost in thought.

Chef Yao?

If he is not mistaken, Yao Han has always been the royal chef of Yu Palace.

He had already taken a bite of the peach blossom cake, and he would never forget the taste – it was Yao Han who made it.

When did he leave the Feather Palace and go to Tianxuan Academy?

Compared to the celestial vessel they had arrived in, the celestial vessel of Tianxuan Academy was clearly more luxurious.

Nearly twenty disciples of Tianxuan Academy each had their own room.

It takes about two months to travel from Yaoguang Domain to Tianxuan Domain by celestial boat.

Upon hearing the knock on the door, Feng Su opened his eyes from his meditation and, after a brief scan with his divine sense, discovered that the visitor was Shen Qingyi.

Inside the room

Shen Qingyi sat opposite Feng Su.

Shen Qingyi: "Junior Nephew Feng, you are Junior Sister's disciple. This is a fact that will never change from the day you became her disciple, you know that, right?"

Feng Su was not wearing a mask at this moment, and his expression was completely visible.

As Shen Qingyi finished speaking, the man's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Of course I know."

He is his master's disciple.

The closest relationship in the world besides a Daoist partner is one that he is no longer satisfied with.

What Shen Qingyi said next was simply to remind him to be mindful of his seniority when speaking, and Feng Su listened patiently the whole time.

After the other party finally finished speaking, Feng Su pushed the spirit tea towards Shen Qingyi, saying, "I have remembered everything my senior uncle said."

Whether or not he will comply is beyond his control.

Shen Qingyi stared at Feng Su's long, narrow, beautiful eyes. As if struck by a thought, he swirled his teacup and uttered a vague remark.

"Your master has always doted on you."

Feng Su's eyes widened in shock. When he came to his senses, he only saw Shen Qingyi's back.

Your master has always doted on you.

Feng Su carefully considered Shen Qingyi's words.

Spoil him? Feng Su's eyes twitched slightly.

But he felt it wasn't enough.

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