Jiang Qiue had previously seen Xia Feng studying an A-level Spiritual Clothes while in the Shuilian Cave on Witch Island.
But at that time, the A-level Spirit Paper didn't even have an Enlightenment Trace; it was completely worthless. At most, it helped Xia Feng recall the Spiritual Particle Structure he had learned but forgotten.
"Xia Feng, how long did it take you to learn your first A-level Spiritual Clothes?"
Jiang Qiue's clear voice resonated in Xia Feng's mind.
Xia Feng glanced sideways at the woman in the green dress, raised his hand to his mouth, and made a nasal sound, "Hmm?"
Jiang Qiue pursed her lips and released his speaking permission.
"Cunning fox, let me tell you this, my genius is unparalleled throughout ancient and modern times. Even that old fogey Huang Ye can't compare to me~"
