1597 Life and Death (2)

"Hey, Little Feng Wu, are you a pig? The sun is so high already! Get up! The spiritual essence has almost spread to here!"

Feng Wu had wanted to lie in, but when she heard the last bit of Little Phoenix's words, she jerked up in bed.

"What?! The spiritual essence is almost here?!" Feng Wu jumped to her feet and ran toward the door.

"Little fool!" Little Phoenix said grumpily.

Lifting the curtain, Feng Wu saw that everyone outside was attending to their own tasks and affairs without showing any anxiety.

She examined the air around her but didn't feel any dense spiritual essence, let alone the so-called chaotic energy.

"The spiritual essence hasn't spread here." Throwing a dirty look at Little Phoenix, Feng Wu wanted to climb back into bed.

She was exhausted from cultivating the night before and still hadn't recovered yet. She needed some quality sleep time to recharge.