After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God - Chapter 907

Chapter 907: Face Slapping, Shocked (1)

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Feng Dong had never truly understood Si Fuqing.

However, thanks to RM’s lavish promotions, even the advertisement screens in the heart of Mo City were taken over, displaying her image in a continuous loop.

With her striking appearance, she easily caught the attention of passersby, who would stop to watch.

This was how Feng Dong came to know that Si Fuqing was a sensation in the entertainment industry.

Yet, no matter how famous she was, breaking into the Mo family seemed impossible to him.

The last time he had been startled by Si Fuqing’s display of the Silver Leaf Flower technique was only because he had been caught off guard.

In Feng Dong’s mind, Si Fuqing would need at least another five years of training to even think about entering the Mo family.

At the inspection table, the second elder opened the box and glanced inside.

His previously calm expression changed instantly as his eyes widened in shock, his entire demeanor almost breaking down as he nearly lost his voice. “This, this is…”

The external disciples waiting in line behind him were taken aback by his reaction, momentarily stunned.

Feng Dong was also perplexed.

“Big brother! Big brother, come quickly!” The second elder jumped up in a panic, shouting loudly, “Hurry, hurry!”

The second elder had always been composed and decisive.

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This was the first time the Mo family disciples had seen him so out of sorts.

Xi Jiang narrowly avoided being struck by the second elder’s flailing arms and quickly spoke up, “Second Elder, calm down, let’s stay calm.”

“You know nothing! Shut up.” The second elder completely disregarded his own image and rushed inside to find the great elder, shouting, “Big brother!”

“Alright, alright, I’m coming.” The great elder walked over leisurely, “What are you calling me for?”

The second elder, trembling with excitement, handed him the box, “Big brother, take-take a look, am I seeing things? Isn’t this the Unseen Needles of Grace? I didn’t mistake it, did I?”

The great elder was actually aware that Mo Yanwen had already created the Unseen Needles of Grace and knew that he intended to promote Xi Jiang.

When he learned that Si Fuqing had found the blueprints for the hidden weapon, the great elder was shocked to the point where he started to lose his hair.

Mo Yanwen, the most talented genius since Mo Yanfeng, had successfully created the Unseen Needles of Grace in just two days.

He had already experienced several rounds of shock like a spinning top in the past two days.

Now, it was finally someone else’s turn.

The great elder was very pleased.

“It is indeed the Unseen Needles of Grace.” He snorted, “What’s all the fuss about?”

The second elder was speechless.

He suspected that the great elder had been playing cards until dawn, which made him drowsy this morning.

“Although it’s only a prototype, it’s still a prototype!” The second elder shook the great elder’s arm excitedly, “The Mo family, the Mo family is saved!”

Hearing this, the great elder’s arm also trembled. He took a deep breath, “Yes, we are saved.”

The Mo family could never forget the help Si Fuqing had provided.

The second elder caressed the hidden weapon in the box as if it were a lover, lost in thought for a long while before coming back to his senses, “Big brother, how should we rate this?”

Every year during the final assessment, there were indeed a few exceptionally talented external disciples.

However, even within the Mo family, not everyone could create one of the three top hidden weapons.

Yet Xi Jiang had directly created a prototype of the Unseen Needles of Grace.

“Of course, it deserves the highest rating,” the great elder said, “Can’t you see that much?”

The second elder nodded, “I just feel it’s unfair to place him on the same level as the other candidates.”

He had inspected hundreds of works.

Although some received an A rating, they were far inferior to the prototype of the Unseen Needles of Grace made by Xi Jiang.

The second elder handed the box to the great elder, “Big brother, take good care of it, don’t let it get damaged.”

He then rushed out like a whirlwind, his gaze fixed intently on Xi Jiang, staring at him with burning eyes.

Xi Jiang felt a chill down his spine, “Second, Second Elder, I, I like girls! And you’re too old for me!”

The second elder’s words of praise got stuck in his throat, and he roared in anger, “Get lost! Prepare well for tomorrow’s martial competition. If you don’t perform well, I’ll deal with you!”

Xi Jiang walked away happily.

The remaining external disciples looked at each other in confusion.

Feng Dong’s eyes were dark and unreadable.

What kind of hidden weapon had Xi Jiang created to make the second elder so protective?

Could it be the tenth-ranked Meteor Sleeve Arrow?

The blueprints for the Meteor Sleeve Arrow were the only ones available to external disciples, and anyone who could create it would undoubtedly become a core disciple of the Mo family.

Feng Dong wanted to, but he couldn’t create it.

A sense of unease grew within him, but the hidden weapon had already been submitted, and he couldn’t change it now. He could only aim to outperform Xi Jiang in the martial competition the next day and seize the top spot.

Mo Chuyi had promised that if he achieved an A rating, she would make an exception and allow him to join her guard.

Feng Dong glanced at the cheerful Xi Jiang and sneered.