Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

ightly and her eyes flashed with a glint.
[This Fatty is rather righteous and honourable.]

The two people walked on along and under Feng Jiu’s lead, Fatty was surprised to discover that they did not come across a single barrier array which made him unable to help himself but feel more and more curious about Feng Jiu’s identity.

“Little Jiu, are you really a student from a branch of the Starry Cloud?”

“Do I not look like it?” Feng Jiu glanced at him, to ask with a smile.

Fatty shook his head.
“Nope.
Your powers should be above mine, and not inferior to a Grand Spirit Master!” His voice then paused a moment before he continued to say: “Although I have never been to Starry Cloud, but I do know that with such a level of powers, one would definitely have been one of their top students at Starry Cloud.”

“Heh heh!” Her mouth split into a grin, but she did not say anything.

Seeing that, Fatty knew the answer deep down inside, knowing that the kid did not want to talk about it, and he did not probe any further.

Until, a powerful aura suddenly surged towards them from the front and the two of them quickly retreated back before stopping in their tracks.

“Whoa! What a powerful ripple of spirit power!” Seeing the ripples of spirit power and sword’s Qi in the air, Fatty cried out and then gave it a deep thought before he went on to say: “The disciples and students that came in here to undergo the rigorous training could not possibly possess such a level of power.
I am guessing it should be a felon or a devilry cultivator.”

Feng Jiu stared at the aura in the air, her eyes slightly narrowed as she said: “You wait here for me.
I’ll go in front and have a look.” Upon saying that, the red clothed figure leapt himself forward, so quickly that Fatty did not even have time to stop him.

“Hahaha! Those people from the sects and Starry Cloud must all be blind! They had actually mistaken the Supreme Heaven Palace’s most highly renowned Left Protector, Xiang Hua, as a felon whose powers was only at the Spirit Master level and sent him in here.”

About seven or eight devilry cultivators were crowded around a middle aged man with a highly dishevelled beard and were guffawing evilly.
“But they’re right as well.
The Xiang Hua of today, is already no different from a cripple, or otherwise, we would not possibly have been able to meet you here! Hahahaha!”

Within the shadows, upon hearing the devilry cultivator’s words, a glint shone in Feng Jiu’s eyes.

[Supreme Heaven Palace? Left Protector?]