Feng Jiuxiao looked up, and when she saw Song Wanning, her expression froze.
She wasn't surprised by the improvement in her Cultivation.
But the aura Song Wanning now carried was a complete surprise.
"You've entered the Immortal Washing Pool without even ascending yet?"
Her eyes widened in astonishment. It was the first time she had seen someone so reckless.
But judging by the results, Song Wanning had really hit the jackpot this time.
"Yes, I ran into a senior."
Song Wanning smiled, quite pleased with her own transformation. She was even a little eager to rush out and test her new strength.
Feng Jiuxiao noticed her eagerness, and her lips twitched.
'Looks like she's a troublesome warmonger, not so different from me.'
'No wonder my future self will like her. We're kindred spirits.'
The two exchanged a few pleasantries and discussed their plans. Feng Jiuxiao's gaze then filled with regret as she looked at Song Wanning.
"If only you belonged to this time."
