Mission Hall

Mo Pian looked at the jewel that was hanging from the necklace at Bai Feng's neck. He knew that most likely, the water spirit dwelled in there now. The contract between him and her felt quite a mistake to him, so he voiced his opinion.

"Bai Feng, I did say this before, but with your luck, you would have been able to make a contract with a way better spirit compared to the water one. She is quite useless, and you should know that."

Bai Feng didn't know what to say as he glanced down at the necklace. The jewel started to glow as Aura materialized from the jewel and glared at Mo Pian:

"How do you know what I can do? And what I can't? You goddamn sickly bamboo pole?"

She pointed at Mo Pian's nose as she said:

"You would be smart to retract those words. Whatever gossips you heard around this sect doesn't show the true extent of my power!"

Mo Pian snorted as he appeared in front of her and conjured a ki binding, making her unable to move.

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