1380: Has Feng Wu Lost?

Has Feng Wu Lost?

"Wow! Guys, look!"1

"Feng Wu has made a breakthrough against all odds!"

"She was only a Spiritual Grandmaster before, but now, she's a Spiritual Elder!"

"She's only a Level 1 Spiritual Elder, so stop yelling. There are more students at her level in Year 2 than we can count."

"But she made it to 7th place on the billboard before her breakthrough!"

"Hm…"

"Now that she's a Spiritual Elder, how far will she go?"

"Look, Feng Wu still looks quite weak, but General Zhongliang still has some strength left. Do you think her breakthrough can change the outcome?"

Immediately, many people shook their heads.

That wasn't going to happen.

One level higher might be a significant difference to students like them, but to a Spiritual Lord, it was negligible.

"It won't change anything. She's still going to lose." Many people nodded.

Qiao Yi clenched her fists and bit her lower lip so hard that it bled.

Damn it! Was Feng Wu even human? Why wouldn't she die?! Why hadn't she failed?!

She wasn't the only one who felt that way.

Zuo Qingyu glared at Feng Wu with a hateful look in her eyes.

She had turned things around again!

No wonder she was the most famous genius teenage girl in the imperial capital back then!

It had been less than a year since Feng Wu revealed her true capability, but she had already become a Spiritual Elder!

The speed of her progress was simply terrifying!

However… Zuo Qingyu smirked.

So what if Feng Wu had become a Spiritual Elder? She still wasn't General Zhongliang's match! That lightning tribulation could only protect her once!

She was right —

The lightning tribulation gradually faded, and everyone could see the ferocious look on General Zhongliang's face.

"Die!"

The general gave Feng Wu no time to take a break. He raised his war hammer again, and intimidating energy spread out from him!

The war hammer glinted.

"Look! General Zhongliang is going to make another move!"

"This strike is even more frightening than before!"

"Without the lightning tribulation, Feng Wu is definitely going to die this time!"

"She shouldn't have entered the hell level if she isn't capable enough."

"She survived the last strike by sheer luck; she can't do it again!"

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Everyone started talking at the same time.

And they all watched with eyes wide with great excitement.

They were sure that Feng Wu was really going to lose this time.

Not just Qiao Yi and Zuo Qingyu, but even Feng Xun thought the same way.

Clenching his fists and biting his lower lip, he heaved a sigh. "How could I have known that Uncle Zhongliang had been added to this level? Well, I guess I've lost the bet."

"No! Xiao Wu isn't going to lose!" Chaoge still trusted her Xiao Wu unconditionally.

Feng Xun patted Chaoge on the shoulder and said grumpily, "There, there. It happens. No one can keep winning. Now, go sort out the points and give everyone what we owe them."

Feng Xun didn't try to lower his voice, so everyone around him heard those words.

Immediately, everyone cheered loudly.

"Young Lord Feng, hahaha, you've finally lost for a change —"

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