"This..."
Feng Fei lowered her head, secretly glancing at Su Shi'er beside her from the corner of her eye.
From beginning to end, she had never truly regarded the Demonic Cultivator Body as her master, so naturally she did not take its words to heart.
Seeing this, how could Su Shi'er not understand what Feng Fei was thinking?
After pondering briefly, he immediately smiled. "My friend speaks reasonably. The Cultivation World has never stipulated that a person can only acknowledge one master."
"Not to mention anything else—just look at you, my friend. You have joined quite a few sects and acknowledged no small number of masters."
"Little girl, your master and martial uncle Tang both mean well. When walking this world, the most important thing is to hold fast to your true heart and do what ought to be done. Everything else was never important."
Su Shi'er was somewhat surprised that Tang Zhuying wanted to accept little Feng Fei into the Xuanji Sect, but he did not think it was a bad thing.
He did not know much about the Xuanji Sect, but he knew it was not an evil sect and had once been a great sect.
Although Tang Zhuying had remained silent for several hundred years, she had been renowned throughout the Phantom Star Sect in the past. Her character and disposition were rare models of the righteous path.
Moreover, the Xuanji Sect possessed a secret art that could resolve the effects of the Divine Power within little Feng Fei's body.
This Divine Power was connected to the legendary Divine Race and far surpassed ordinary forces. Even in its weakest state, it was comparable to a Loose Immortal's Immortal Essence.
If used improperly, it would naturally bring endless calamity and could cost cultivators their lives.
But if it