Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling both assumed that Wei Zhenzhen had been hiding her true strength before.
After all, they had seen Wei Zhenzhen only a few days ago. How could she have gone from an ordinary person to a Martial Arts expert in just a few days?
Hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen glanced at Xiao Xie and smiled at Kou Zhong and the others. "I wasn't hiding my strength. Before yesterday, I was just an ordinary person. Young Master was the one who gave me my current strength."
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were not Martial Arts practitioners, so although Wei Zhenzhen's words made Xiao Xie seem formidable, they had no idea just how formidable he truly was.
Fu Junzhuo, however, was different. Her master was Fu Cailin, one of the Three Grandmasters.
Yet even after cultivating under her master for so many years, Fu Junzhuo was certainly no match for Wei Zhenzhen.
If everything Wei Zhenzhen said was true, then didn't that mean the Young Master she spoke of was even stronger than the Three Grandmasters?
At that thought, Fu Junzhuo's gaze immediately became somewhat complicated.
"Miss, your injuries are not light. This healing pill should be able to help you."
With a flick of his right hand, Xiao Xie produced a medicine bottle, poured out a pill, and offered it to Fu Junzhuo.
Fu Junzhuo's expression beneath her veil shifted slightly. She replied stubbornly, "No need. I can recover from such minor injuries myself."
Yang Guang's three campaigns against Goryeo had all ended in failure, but they had also devastated Goryeo badly.
After all, Goryeo's territory was only so large. How could it withstand such repeated torment?
Fu Junzhuo had been one of the war orphans created by those campaigns. If Fu Cailin had not taken her in