At last, they've sprouted!
Several streaks of green emerged from the plot of land where a few mysterious seeds had been sown.
Perhaps due to the Spiritual Spring, these seeds, which had been delayed in sprouting, finally began to sprout. Unfortunately, it was still impossible to tell what crop they might yield.
At 7 a.m., Feng Bai Ling had just left the mansion when he saw Feng Ruoyan approaching with a furious expression on her face.
"Feng Bai Ling, you're despicably venomous! You killed our grandmother, and now you wish to kill my father too."
Feng Ruoyan's eyes were red and swollen. Ever since they had split from the Princess' Mansion, one calamity after another had struck the Feng Residence.
Old Madam Feng had died, and Feng Zhanlian, with his crippled hand, became depressed. Feng Zhan Tian had originally ingratiated himself with the Grandmaster Mansion, only to be beaten up outside his door yesterday by the Grandmaster Mansion's men, left barely breathing.
