Chapter 1715: Face-slapping, Round 7 (7)
What Feng Wu didn’t say was that she had messed with three Spiritual Lords in a row today.
The young prince nodded. “Spiritual Lords really are very capable. Miss Feng, you’re amazing! I think you’re the only person in history who can defeat a Spiritual Lord when you’re only a Spiritual Elder!”
He gave her a thumbs up as he spoke.
Feng Wu only smiled wryly. Before she could speak, she heard some noise behind them.
Turning around, Feng Wu saw what it was, and her pupils contracted. A chill ran down her spine.
The noise came from the center of the area where Feng Wu had buried the bombs.
Six and his men were buried underneath, but now…
Something stirred.
The dust and rocks shook slightly.
Then, a hand covered in blackened skin stuck out.
The young prince followed Feng Wu’s gaze, and what he saw almost frightened him to death!
“Gosh, you’re right. Six really isn’t dead.” The prince frowned.
Feng Wu gave him a bitter smile.
Of course she had hoped that the explosion would kill Six since he was a threat to her life.
But it turned out that a Spiritual Lord was as tough as the name suggested. The guy was harder to kill than a cockroach; even after two explosions, he still wouldn’t die. Feng Wu thought it was a pity.
Just then, the young prince marched toward where the sound was coming from.
Feng Wu stopped him. “What are you doing?”
The prince’s eyes shone bravely. “After the two explosions, Six has to be badly injured. He’s on his last breath, so this is the best time to kill him!”
Feng Wu didn’t know what to say.
The prince looked at Feng Wu with a solemn expression in his eyes. “Miss Feng, it’s my turn to protect you now!”
He then pulled Feng Wu behind him, picked up his sword, and was going to strike the man!
Before Feng Wu knew it —
Rumble —
There was a violent fluctuation of spiritual essence!
Feng Wu’s stomach lurched.
She couldn’t be any more familiar with that sound!
Because it had only just happened three times before to her, and she was very sensitive to it!
She turned to Little Phoenix subconsciously.
The bird nodded at Feng Wu.
That was to say, she was correct: Six, whose life she had made so miserable, had just had a breakthrough!
Feng Wu was so frustrated that she almost cried.
Meanwhile, the naive prince was still charging forward.
Feng Wu sighed in resignation. “Run!”
It finally occurred to him what had just happened. “Did Six…?”
Feng Wu was almost in tears. “He was dying, but luck is on his side, and he just made a breakthrough! Do you know how difficult it is for a Spiritual Lord to make a breakthrough? And I’ve just helped him do that…”
The younger prince was speechless.
Just then, a black head rose out of the debris, and the black eyes which stared at Feng Wu had a strange light in them!
Feng Wu didn’t know what to say.
“Run!” Feng Wu grabbed the prince and ran as fast as she could.
This was bad!
The prince was almost in tears as well. “How could this happen? Six was almost dead, but now…”
Feng Wu said, “I thought the same! But luck is on his side, so what can we do? I can only hope that he’ll make just one breakthrough.”