The Fallen Consort

"Yes, you have unlock the fire element. If you ask me, why fire? I would say it is because of the burning passion within you. You are eager to get stronger as well as to protect your Kingdom." Even though Yi Ling was conveying Mu Xin words, she couldn't help but be amazed as well. It was a good thing that she decided to heal Xiang He. What a great luck!

"Fire? Burning passion?" Xiang He looked at his hands. "How do I get it to work Master?" He asked his master.

"Think about fire to appear in your hand. How long you are able to conjure it, depends on your spiritual strength." Yi Ling shrugged.

Xiang He concentrated on his hand, his mind keep thinking about fire. A smoke was starting to appear, sounds of fire crackling could be heard as well. In a minute or so, A very tiny flame came out but instantly died out. Xiang He's knees went weak and he fell on his buŧŧ.

He was drenched with sweat, he exhausted most of his energy. Yi Ling waved his hand and a bottle of spiritual water flew towards Xiang He.

"Drink it and you'll regain some of your strength." Yi Ling shook her head. She didn't know that it was that difficult. No wonder only the Great God could do it. It was very taxing to one's body. Xiang He accepted the drink.

"Thanks master!" Xiang He was panting.

Minzhe was amazed. He needed to talk to his father about this! How come he never told him about it? Minzhe can't wait to interrogate his father Mu Xin.

"En. Oh.. One more thing, Since this stupid son of mine already blew my cover. Then I owe you an explanation." Yi Ling sighed. Xiang He would piece the puzzles sooner or later.

"Master?" Xiang He looked up.

Instead of replying, Yi Ling removed her mask. and her bun. Her luscious hair dropped down and peerless smile radiated the whole place. Minzhe couldn't help but agree with King Jin, He too would fall in love with his little sister, if his little sister had this face.

Technically King Jin and Mei Ling was not blood related. Even if King Jin created Mei Ling, he didn't put his own blood to hers. She was like a regular human, if it weren't for King Jin's giving her half of his powers. His father Mu Xin had told him this.

Tefei chuckled at Xiang He's reaction. He looked like he just saw a ghost. While Minzhe had a face full of admiration. He too was the same, the first time he saw his Master Mei Ling. Even if Yi Ling can't remember it, he did. Back then, she was the Goddess of heaven and Huaxia.

Xiang He's mind flew out of the window. He was staring at a very beautiful woman in front of him. This is his master? His eyes looked dazed like Linyu. He had to digest it first. How strong was his master, to only know that he was a she.

Yi Ling sighed. This is the reason why she didn't want to show her real face anymore. Yi Ling glared at Minzhe.

"Call me mother in front of someone else again, I dare you! Do that and I'll get Mu Xin to manhandle you!" Yi Ling put her mask back on, threw Minzhe down and left the hall.

Minzhe who was still on his young self, felt like crying. This time, it was a genuine feeling. It was the first time that he got scolded by his mother. He felt happy at the same time, had been wronged. He didn't know that Xiang He was around that time.

Tefei looked at Xiang He. "Master trusted you. As her first direct disciple, Heed her words. Not a word shall come out from that mouth of yours, Nothing happened today. You may go." Tefei left to follow his master. Minzhe put his mask back on and followed as well. Only Linyu and Xiang He was left inside the hall.