196: I Don't Want to Die!

I Don't Want to Die!

"Hahahaha! The main line is working! It's working! It's no longer jammed! You're an awesome formation master!" Master Lin stared at Feng Wu, eyes shining. "What level are you? You can't be a Level 3 formation master, can you?!"2

Yan Yan and the others all turned to Feng Wu in astonishment!

WHAT?!

This stunning young woman was really a formation master?! And a very advanced one, for that matter?! How was that possible?!

Feng Wu gave Master Lin a sidelong glance. "A Level 3 formation master?"

She smiled and repeated in a noncommittal tone, "Level 3, you said?"

Master Lin couldn't tell what level Feng Wu was at, but that was hardly the most important thing at the moment. He asked expectantly, "… So, can you fix the tower?"

Feng Wu said, "No."

Master Lin was baffled. "But you looked so experienced and skillful back there. Why…"

Feng Wu threw a dirty look at Master Lin. Instead of answering him, she changed the subject. "What's the consumption of spiritual crystals like for an intact essence-gathering formation?"

"This is a Level 2 essence-gathering tower, which consumes one spiritual crystal per minute when under attack."

Feng Wu asked quietly, "But now?"

"This formation has been partially damaged and the consumption rate is… Wait, it's using half a crystal per minute! I see!" Master Lin looked at Feng Wu with sparkling eyes. "So, we don't need to fix it, because we'll use less spiritual crystals this way!"

Feng Wu then slowly injected her spiritual essence into the tower. Seal characters emerged from her palms, then floated out and disappeared into the tower.

The damaged surface of the tower was gradually repaired.

"So, how long do we have?" General Wu found himself standing behind Feng Wu as he watched her with mixed feelings.

Who on earth was this young woman? She was able to resuscitate Mrs Ning, whom Young Master Ba had declared dead, and repair the essence-gathering formation, which Master Lin had said was broken…

"15 minutes." Feng Wu was grim-faced and serious when she turned to General Wu. "That's all the time I can buy you."

15 minutes… The ecstatic look on General Wu's face turned into a bitter smile as he despaired. "Reinforcements won't get here in 15 minutes. It seems we're going to die today defending Wanping Town after all."

General Wu's gaze shifted to Feng Wu as he spoke and he felt so sorry for the girl. With her excellent medical skills, her great talent in formation, and her incredible beauty, was she going to die here in Wanping Town today? Could it be that even God was jealous of her?

"15 minutes? What's that gonna do for us?!" Staring at Feng Wu, Yan Yan said anxiously, "I don't want to die! I don't care what you do, but you must keep the tower working! You have to!"

Feng Wu didn't even look at Yan Yan. She went on repairing the essence-gathering formation.

Master Lin wouldn't have it. He turned to Yan Yan with a scowl. "Do you think anyone here wants to die? Can you do anything other than shout empty threats? We owe you nothing! Who are you to talk like a superior here?!"

Master Lin had always been a proud, lofty figure, for he had never met a person that he truly admired. What Feng Wu did just then stunned him right away. He instinctively idolized capable formation masters, and naturally, he stood up for Feng Wu.

Yan Yan almost choked on her own breath.

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