Chapter 525: Chapter 524: News of the Wu Clan_1
 

She had been guarding for a whole night and was a little tired, so she quietly returned to the Fluttering Snow Residence and comfortably lay on the bed to catch up on sleep.

When morning came, Qinghe and the little maids were waiting outside the door. Seeing no sign of their young lady waking up, they felt puzzled and pushed open the door. Lifting the bed curtain, Qinghe peeked inside.

Lin Qingluo was sound asleep, her breathing soft and even, not showing any sign of waking up.

Seeing that the young lady was having a good dream and everything seemed fine, Qinghe felt relieved, let down the bed curtain, and left the room.

Waving to the little maids, she signaled them to leave first. She then sat down in the corridor outside, embroidering while waiting for the young lady to wake up.

**

After Lin Xiaoyang woke up from his daughter’s reminder yesterday, he had an epiphany.

Early in the morning, he went to the Martial Arts Arena to practice boxing and keep fit. Seeing Wang Meng there, he took the opportunity to exchange a few moves with him.

Thanks to the careful guidance of his Little Master, Wang Meng’s boxing skills had become exquisite.

Having experienced battles on the frontier, his mentality had become more stable. He was no longer the reckless youth he had been two years ago when he fought against Lin Jinyu.

Lin Xiaoyang, on a whim, sparred with his junior, initially thinking that he would win easily and defeat his opponent in just a few moves.

However, Wang Meng was very familiar with the Lin Clan’s martial arts routines and, in addition to his Innate Divine Strength, fought fiercely with Lin Xiaoyang for nearly a hundred rounds before admitting defeat.

Though defeated, Lin Xiaoyang’s face was red with shame. If not for his twenty years of experience and profound internal strength, he might have lost to a thirteen-year-old junior.

Fortunately, the sparring gave him a deeper understanding of his long-neglected martial arts. From then on, he adjusted his mindset and practiced diligently like a teenager, no longer indulging in his previous decadence.

**

When the Old Master heard about the changes in his eldest grandson, his old eyes gleamed, and his beard curled with joy.

His mood improved, and his illness seemed to recover more quickly.

With the companionship and careful treatment of his beloved little granddaughter, his frail body regained a new vitality.

The Duke of Zhen and his wife were completely relieved, cherishing and pampering their little granddaughter more than ever, fulfilling her every request.

They would have plucked the stars and the moon to give her all the precious treasures in the world.

**

One deep night, Little Kingfisher fluttered its little wings and squeezed through a gap in the window, landing on its master’s bedside. It then recounted the newly acquired information about the Wu Clan to her.

“Master, the Wu Clan is indeed interesting. Since ancient times, they have inherited unique abilities, and the people of the clan have different bloodline inheritances.”

“Beast Taming, Innate Divine Strength, impervious to all poisons, Indestructible Divine Body, Innate Charm, divination…”

“Divination is the most mysterious and unpredictable of all unique abilities, similar to the Heavenly Eye. Those who can cultivate it to a high level can see their past and present lives.”

“However, very few people can successfully cultivate it. Most of them, like the Noble Lord said, lose their lives because they revealed the secrets of the heavens.”

“Few people succeeded, which means there is a possibility that someone has succeeded before?”

Lin Qingluo, with her sharp mind, heard something different in this statement.

“Ah.”

Feeling embarrassed, the divine beast hesitated to disappoint its master: “This is just a vivid metaphor. According to the news brought back by the birds, no one has achieved this in nearly a thousand years.”

Lin Qingluo was disheartened: “So, besides taking Longevity Pills, there’s no other way?”

“For now, there isn’t.”

Little Kingfisher huddled itself into a small ball, tucking its head into its feathers, intending to sleep.

“Sigh.”

Lin Qingluo heaved a deep sigh, looking blankly with her eyes wide open, without a trace of sleepiness.

**

Luo Zhan kept his promise, brought gifts and, two days later, accompanied Wang Rong to visit and thank the savior of his life.