Pan Feng had never expected that she would get caught by her master's husband and questioned just because she came over to watch the drama and enjoy the gossip.
Getting along with her master's husband was no problem for her. Usually, Xu Shi was a very nice person in her eyes.
But—
That did not apply when things rose to the level of education.
If it were someone else, they might dislike Xu Shi because his way of teaching juniors was too cruel, always making people face bloody realities head-on and so on... But Little Feng disliked it for a different reason.
She fucking couldn't understand him.
Of course, not in the conventional sense. More precisely, she lacked the ability to figure out what intentions Xu Shi had buried behind his questions.
One wrong move, and she might fall into her wicked master's husband's trap, then get thoroughly toyed with—not that way.
You should ask my little sister about this! She can trade riddles with you effortlessly now...
But when she met Xu Shi's burning gaze, she knew she probably could not avoid this trial.
"As for me... either one is fine, right?"
Pan Feng's head was about to split in two. After thinking it over, she answered hesitantly, "As long as it's strong enough, that's all that matters. I don't think the form is that important..."
That was indeed how she felt—she was not an exoskeleton diehard like Xia Wuyou, nor a mech fanatic like Gu Yi. Her goal was more straightforward: becoming stronger.
As for what exactly she used, that was not really a problem.
Her talent could only be considered average, and the ability she had mastered was fairly ordinary as well. She could not soar through the skies and vanish into the earth like her master,