Feng Xiaotian's Parents

The morning after the exchange tournament ended, Huo Wu still delivered the required amount of morning dew at four or five o'clock, right on time.

As usual, Feng Xiaotian exchanged for the medicine through the system and handed it to Huo Wu.

After several days of accumulation, Feng Xiaotian now had 840,000 Wolf Warrior Coins. It was quite a sum, but he was still a ways off from what he wanted.

As the Godwind Academy group was leaving, a carriage from Blazing Fire Academy followed them.

Inside were Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, and Huo Ying. Their purpose in going to Godwind was obvious: it was entirely for the medicine Feng Xiaotian had prepared, which would help Huo Ying treat her fire poison.

And after several days of treatment, Huo Ying had already felt the benefits. The fire poison in her body was slowly disappearing, and the scars on her face and body caused by the fire poison had visibly faded.

If she didn't go with Feng Xiaotian now, what would she stay at Blazing Fire Academy for?

Unless they kept Feng Xiaotian at Blazing Fire Academy to help treat her, but Huo Ying knew of Feng Xiaotian's abilities and talent. Forcing him to stay didn't seem right.

So they decided to bring the whole family along to Godwind City for three months of treatment.

It was already evening when Feng Xiaotian finally returned to Godwind Academy.

As for Huo Wu's family, they were also settled in the guest rooms at Godwind Academy.

For the next three months, with Huo Ying there needing daily medicinal treatment, Feng Xiaotian wouldn't have to worry about spending his Simp Coins. He could finally settle down and cultivate in peace.

After arranging everything, the thirteen team members from Godwind Academy, along with Feng He, left the academy again and went down to Godwind City.

They spent money, ate a meal, and spent a thousand Gold Soul Coins. They enjoyed themselves to the fullest.

When they had eaten and drunk their fill, Feng He came to Feng Xiaotian and said, "Xiaotian, as we agreed, from now on, the Godwind Academy team is yours to lead."

Feng Xiaotian nodded. "Don't worry, Teacher Feng He. This year's Godwind team will be the strongest you've ever seen!"

Feng He nodded. "With you on the team, I believe it can be done."

Thinking of the strength Feng Xiaotian had displayed, Feng He had indeed been startled. How far would he have grown in another four years? Even now, Feng He couldn't say.

At any rate, he felt that this Godwind team might achieve a historic result in the Advanced Soul Master Tournament someday. It might even be able to defeat Spirit Hall Academy and win the championship.

Feng He continued, "Xiaotian, you're at level forty now. Do you need to go find a Soul Ring?"

Feng Xiaotian thought it over. He could get the best Soul Ring directly from the system. Judging by Feng He's tone, he probably wanted to help him find his Fourth Soul Ring.

But Feng Xiaotian felt it wasn't the right time to obtain his Fourth Soul Ring.

There was no need to rush. With the things in the system, cultivating Soul Power was easy. What mattered most to him now was building a solid foundation, not blindly increasing his level.

After all, he was already twenty. His foundation was almost set. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to improve it, but with the system, he could sufficiently solidify his foundation. It wasn't impossible.

Feng Xiaotian said to Feng He, "Teacher Feng He, I'd like to wait a little longer. There's no rush to get my Fourth Soul Ring. I want to strengthen my foundation some more."

Hearing Feng Xiaotian's words, Feng He nodded with approval. "Xiaotian, I underestimated you. I didn't realize your cultivation of the mind was so impressive too. You can hold back at this stage instead of absorbing a Soul Ring and focus on strengthening your foundation. Very good."

Actually, Feng He wanted to say, Xiaotian, there's no need for you to strengthen your foundation. If you did, wouldn't that mean no one here had a solid foundation?

But Feng He didn't say that. He believed Feng Xiaotian must have his reasons.

"Captain, we'll all listen to you..."

"Captain, if you say east, I absolutely won't go west..."

"Follow the captain and eat ten meals in three days, haha..."

Supporting their half-drunk teammates, the group of more than ten made their way back to Godwind Academy, helping one another along. As they walked, they all babbled drunken nonsense.

In any case, it was all basically praise for Feng Xiaotian.

After seeing everyone back, Feng Xiaotian looked toward the depths of Godwind Academy.

That was where he lived. The three of them lived there together.

After all, he was the son of Feng Qingyang, the Director of Academic Affairs. Feng Qingyang was powerful, with the strongest combat ability in the academy apart from the two deans, and had Soul Power at level sixty-nine.

His mother, Ling Qiu, had been Feng Qingyang's teammate back when they were on the same team. Her Martial Soul was the Azure Wind Bird, and her Soul Power was now at level sixty-five. She was also one of the senior figures at Godwind Academy.

With both parents there, their family had their own private courtyard at Godwind Academy.

Feng Xiaotian had grown up at Godwind Academy. He was about to meet his predecessor's parents for the first time-who were now his parents too-so it was hard to avoid feeling a little nervous.

But he still strode forward. He had to take this step.

When he reached the courtyard at home, the lights were still on.

He pushed open the door and saw two people sitting in the courtyard, apparently waiting for him.

Feng Xiaotian had been preparing for this for a long time. He had gone over those scenes from his memories many times, afraid he might make a mistake.

"Dad, Mom, I'm home," Feng Xiaotian said.

Feng Qingyang smiled. "Xiaotian, Vice Dean Cheng told us about your performance when he got back. Very good!"

Feng Xiaotian said, "It was so-so."

But in the next moment, Feng Qingyang's expression turned stern. He shot to his feet and said, "You brat! You think your wings are strong enough now? You let Feng He leave and took charge of the team yourself. Can you handle it?"

Actually, after hearing Cheng Cheng's account, Feng Qingyang had agreed that Feng He should go and cultivate properly. After all, Feng He had lost quite a bit of time over the years.

But if Feng He went to cultivate, they still needed someone else to lead the team. How could they let Feng Xiaotian do it?

It wasn't that he didn't trust his own son. Feng Xiaotian was still young and couldn't even manage himself. How could he lead others?

Of course, Feng Qingyang had reluctantly agreed after Cheng Cheng persuaded him.

But agreeing was one thing; he still had to teach him a lesson. At the same time, he also wanted to encourage Feng Xiaotian.

Seeing Feng Qingyang so angry, Feng Xiaotian said, "Of course I can handle it. And my wings aren't all that strong yet, but I can still lead a team."

Feng Qingyang had thought Feng Xiaotian would be modest, but he hadn't expected him to be so confident.

"To lead a team, you need the strength for it. You're not even a Soul Ancestor yet. How are you going to lead them?" Feng Qingyang asked again.

Feng Xiaotian smiled. "Dad, I'm already at level forty. I can become a Soul Ancestor whenever I want."

"What? Xiaotian, your Soul Power is at level forty?" His mother, Ling Qiu, stood up and asked in surprise.

Feng Xiaotian had only been gone for a few days-seven at most.

When he left, his Soul Power had been at most at the peak of level thirty-eight. Had he returned at level forty?

Seeing the situation before him, Feng Xiaotian figured Cheng Cheng hadn't told them much, including about his Soul Power and those Self-Created Soul Skills.

"Mom, my Soul Power is exactly at level forty! If you don't believe me, feel it for yourselves!" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xiaotian circulated his Soul Power and released it throughout his body.