Chapter 407: Miss Twilight's Chance Encounter
"When you reach the end of the day, your spiritual power must reach level 5, otherwise the whole family will look at our mother and daughter into the dust, and even your father will not be able to protect you at that time."
"Well, Mother, when that time comes, the Twilight Spirit will not disappoint you."
What a long promise, seemingly simple words like spring rain, engraved in memory can also touch nerves.
Twilight was carrying a sugar gourd, and with a small bite, she sank into the memory vortex, her expression becoming solemn.
On this continent, spiritual power is evenly divided into several stages, and the spiritual power of those who are junior beginners is not too abundant, that is, first-level spiritual powers, and when their spiritual power reaches a certain peak, they will be divided into -
Spiritual power is a symbol of power in this world, and it is also the ultimate proof of strength.
On this continent, spiritual power is respected, and it has never changed from beginning to end, and all major families like to cultivate people who have been gifted since childhood, and abandon useless abandoned children.
The Twilight family did the same with Twilight Shadow, and they didn't give their mother and daughter a good look for a long time.
"Dusk Spirit Family, one day I will become the supreme spiritual power on this Bolan Continent, you just wait for that day to come!"
Twilight Shadow slowly grinded off a sugar gourd, but accidentally swallowed a walnut into her throat, clutching her neck, her face flushed, as if she had an unspeakable look.
The palm of her hand trembled a few times, and the sugar gourd skewer fell to the ground, and she pounded her chest with all her might, and a walnut squirted out of her mouth and landed on the face of one of the men.
"Where did the girl spit this walnut on our young master's face, do you have a little look. Is your family teaching a decoration, and you can even do such a stupid thing? ”
"That's it, this fruit core is not a big deal, it's just that this girl's face is pale and her spiritual power is meager, obviously there is no way to control the direction, so she did it carelessly."
A pair of master and servant came to him, and the two sang and harmonized, guessing the character of the Twilight Spirit Shadow to the point that it was about to collapse.
Twilight Spirit Shadow waved her small hand, clenched her fist, and poured that power into her fist, slamming it on the young man, soft, soft, as if he hadn't eaten much, and there was no pain at all.
The young man frowned, flicked the dust off his body, and said with a little sneer on his face.
"The girl seems to be angry, just an unintentional joke, below is the young master of the Feng family, Feng Wutong, today it is rare to see a woman like you, with a big grin, without the constraints of family rules at all."
"Aren't you explicitly satirizing me for being uneducated, living out of a market gangster, beating around the bush, not knowing any etiquette, and you're no better."
Twilight Shadow looked panicked, she couldn't detect the soul power in this guy's body, and her heart was extremely anxious.
So he looked for Beilan Laiye and his party on this street, and finally saw them in a small wine shop on the corner of the street, and shouted loudly: "Sister Beilan, come and help me, this guy actually wants to insult me." ”
Beilan Laiye sat on a small stool, and following the prestige, a weak young man was standing beside the twilight spirit shadow, leisurely.
She clutched her teacup and sipped her lips.
"This is the fourteenth prince Feng Wutong, the son that his father doesn't like very much, are you interested in him?" Lan Qi flicked his sleeves and said.