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Chapter 364
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    Shubh
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    Chapter 364

    Feng Ling and Feng Yan watched blankly as Su Hao pulled out one book after another, flipped through them at astonishing speed, and returned them to their places.

    Each book took him no more than ten seconds.

    It certainly looked as though he was choosing books...

    But the speed was completely unreasonable.

    As she watched, Feng Ling gradually began to feel that something was off.

    Feng Wei's memory is unbelievably abnormal...

    Could it be... that he's actually memorizing everything just by flipping through it once?

    The thought startled even herself.

    She immediately shook her head.

    "No... impossible!"

    Then she looked again.

    "...Wait!"

    "He isn't even flipping through them properly anymore. He's just touching them!"

    Feng Yan noticed the strange expression on Feng Ling's face.

    "Little Feng Ling, what's wrong?"

    Feng Ling forced an awkward smile.

    "Nothing..."

    Feng Yan pulled Feng Ling aside and lowered his voice.

    "Little Feng Ling... when is your master, Feng Hua, coming back?"

    Feng Ling grinned mischievously.

    "Master went to Qingyu Youzhou."

    "Martial Uncle, don't worry. The moment he comes back, I'll let you know."

    Feng Yan snorted.

    "Hmph!"

    "That old man is obviously hiding from this celestial maiden!"

    Then he proudly puffed out his already impressive chest before eagerly asking,

    "Little Feng Ling..."

    "Do you think your Martial Uncle is beautiful?"

    Feng Ling answered without hesitation,

    "Extremely beautiful."

    "I've never seen such a beautiful celestial maiden."

    Feng Yan immediately broke into a radiant smile.

    Feng Ling enthusiastically continued,

    "Martial Uncle Feng Yan, keep working hard."

    "I think my master will be yours sooner or later."

    "Really?"

    Feng Yan's eyes sparkled.

    At that very moment, he was already seriously considering what kind of love potion would be powerful enough to affect a Golden Core cultivator.

    ...

    Meanwhile, Su Hao remained completely focused.

    Vitality quietly flowed from his body, recording every single book before him into the Marble Space.

    At first, he had deliberately pretended to read normally.

    But after noticing that neither Feng Ling nor Feng Yan paid much attention to him anymore, he became worried that Feng Yan might suddenly change his mind.

    So...

    He simply stopped pretending.

    His vitality spread out carefully, silently scanning entire rows of books one after another.

    Su Hao was thoroughly enjoying himself.

    Feng Yan, on the other hand, was rapidly reaching the limit of his patience.

    Finally, he frowned.

    "Feng... something?"

    Feng Ling awkwardly reminded him,

    "Martial Uncle, it's Feng Wei."

    Is Wei really that difficult to remember?

    "Wei Ran Cheng Feng" sounds pretty good...

    Feng Yan cleared his throat.

    "Feng Wei."

    "Have you finished choosing?"

    "I've practically turned over the whole library for you."

    Without even looking up, Su Hao replied,

    "Almost."

    Feng Yan's expression darkened.

    "If you simply ask me, I'll choose ten suitable books for you."

    Su Hao increased the speed of his scanning and casually replied,

    "Ask you?"

    "No need."

    "No need."

    Feng Yan's anger immediately flared.

    Turning toward Feng Ling, he said,

    "Little Feng Ling."

    "Forgive me for speaking frankly."

    "I don't think your disciple is all that impressive."

    "A genius?"

    "I think you've misjudged him."

    Feng Ling secretly glanced at Su Hao before whispering,

    "Martial Uncle..."

    "Feng Wei really is a genius."

    "You shouldn't underestimate him."

    "I'm afraid you'll regret it later."

    Feng Yan merely snorted.

    His nose practically pointed toward the sky.

    "I've finished choosing."

    At that moment, Su Hao walked over cheerfully.

    "Martial Uncle."

    "Master."

    "I've made my selection."

    "When are we leaving?"

    Feng Yan asked,

    "Where are the books you picked?"

    Su Hao casually pointed toward one shelf.

    "The first ten books on that shelf."

    "..."

    Feng Yan fell silent.

    He became even more convinced that Su Hao didn't understand anything at all.

    Suppressing his irritation, he walked over, personally selected ten books from different shelves, and handed them to Su Hao.

    "Take these."

    "Read them carefully."

    Su Hao accepted them with genuine gratitude.

    "Thank you, Martial Uncle."

    Feng Yan snorted.

    "Remember to return them within one month."

    Su Hao hesitated slightly.

    "I have to return them..."

    Then, after a brief pause, he handed the books back.

    "Martial Uncle."

    "Thank you for your kindness."

    "I'll definitely read these ten books first."

    "But..."

    "I don't actually need to borrow them."

    "Because..."

    "If I told you I've already memorized everything here..."

    "Would you believe me?"

    Feng Yan stared at him expressionlessly.

    Then uttered two words.

    "Arrogant."

    Su Hao sighed helplessly.

    "Why does no one ever believe the truth?"

    If it weren't for the sect...

    For Feng Ling...

    And for all these precious books...

    He truly wouldn't have cared whether Feng Yan believed him or not.

    Feng Ling hurriedly added,

    "Martial Uncle..."

    "Feng Wei really does possess an extraordinary memory."

    "He may actually have memorized them."

    Feng Yan scoffed.

    "Whether he memorized them or not is his own business."

    "I only lent him those books because of your sake, Little Feng Ling."

    "If he doesn't appreciate it..."

    "That's his own loss."

    Then he looked toward Feng Ling.

    "You've truly misjudged him."

    "This arrogant child isn't worth nurturing."

    "Give him a few years outside the sect."

    "He'll probably be among the first to die."

    Su Hao made no attempt to explain himself.

    Instead, he sincerely bowed.

    "Thank you, Martial Uncle."

    "Thank you for allowing me to read so many books."

    "If there's ever anything I can help you with in the future..."

    "I certainly won't refuse."

    Feng Yan ignored him.

    Turning away, he formed several hand seals.

    The surrounding mist parted, revealing the exit.

    Without saying another word, he silently indicated for Su Hao to leave.

    Su Hao looked toward Feng Ling.

    She smiled awkwardly.

    "Feng Wei."

    "You head back first."

    "I still have something to discuss with your Martial Uncle."

    Su Hao nodded.

    Then he walked out through the mist.

    ...

    After leaving the formation, Su Hao looked back at the mist slowly closing behind him.

    Taking a deep breath, he sighed.

    "This trip was certainly worthwhile."

    "But these... rather feminine cultivators really aren't easy to get along with."

    For Su Hao, accomplishing his objective was all that mattered.

    Who had the time to worry about reading people's emotions?

    Trying to understand what others were thinking...

    Trying to make them happy...

    He simply wasn't good at those things.

    Besides...

    He was busy.

    Very busy.

    And anyway...

    Why couldn't other people try making him happy instead?

    Shaking those thoughts away, Su Hao quickly returned toward his residence.

    ...

    Inside Feng Yan's fairy-tale castle, Feng Ling grabbed Feng Yan's hand and apologized repeatedly.

    "Martial Uncle..."

    "I truly didn't expect things to turn out like this."

    "I promise I won't bring anyone else here again."

    "Please forgive me this time."

    Feng Yan pulled his hand back.

    "Hmph!"

    Feng Ling immediately smiled.

    "Martial Uncle..."

    "I heard Master Mei Yi recently made a brand-new batch of fairy dolls..."

    Feng Yan's expression changed instantly.

    "Little Feng Ling."

    "I forgive you."

    Feng Ling burst into laughter.

    "Actually..."

    "I brought Feng Wei here partly to show him off."

    "He really is a genius."

    "He never forgets anything he sees."

    Feng Yan frowned.

    "Really?"

    Feng Ling nodded repeatedly.

    She described Su Hao's astonishing memory in detail.

    Then she added seriously,

    "Not only that."

    "He's probably the most insightful person I've ever met."

    "And..."

    "Feng Wei never lies."

    "If he says he remembered everything..."

    "Then he definitely remembered everything."

    "It's absolutely true."

    Feng Yan asked once more,

    "Really?"

    Feng Ling nodded firmly.

    "Absolutely."

    Feng Yan looked at her.

    "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

    Feng Ling silently complained to herself,

    Because you were furious.

    Would you have listened?

    But aloud she simply smiled.

    "It wasn't convenient to say it while Feng Wei was still here."

    A strange smile slowly spread across Feng Yan's face.

    He suddenly became very interested in Su Hao's extraordinary memory.

    ...

    Su Hao sprinted through the sea of flowers toward his residence.

    He couldn't wait to organize everything he had just obtained about Formation Arts.

    Suddenly—

    Several messages appeared inside the Marble Space.

    "Yashan?"

    Without slowing down, Su Hao sent his consciousness into the Marble Space and opened the messages.

    "Boss Wei!"

    "Help!"

    "I'm being chased by cultivators!"

    "My Earth lord form and the rune arrays aren't enough to deal with them!"

    "I'm finished..."

    A bead of sweat appeared on Su Hao's forehead.

    He couldn't help feeling a little sympathy for Yashan's incredible talent for attracting trouble.

    He had already evolved Yashan into a Earth lord, equipped him with numerous rune arrays, and believed he should at least possess some ability to protect himself.

    Yet...

    It hadn't even been that long.

    And Yashan had already managed to provoke cultivators.

    Scanning his surroundings and confirming nobody was nearby, Su Hao immediately transformed into his Lifebearer form.

    His figure gradually faded from sight.

    The next instant—

    He vanished from Yunzhong Wangyue Valley, teleporting directly to Yashan's location.
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    SeriousReal
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    so is this weremanwo an uncle or a maiden?... or a unclemaiden..?

    its getting ridiculously bad if TL or author is playing with gender switching.
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    asher47
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    Is fomration master male or female
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      the_reader
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      femboy..frfr
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      NewbieCommentor
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      Their a "He", since Feng Ling calls him "Uncle" and the term "she" has quotation marks.
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