1676: Face-slapping, Round 3 (2)

Face-slapping, Round 3 (2)

After the deadly mist entered her body, it turned into a strange energy and infiltrated her energy channels.1

It hurt a lot —

Feng Wu fought back the pain and forced herself to stand up.

Seeing that Feng Wu had almost passed out after one strike from Seven, Sefiro couldn't contain the smile on her face.

She murmured, "Feng Wu, I'd like to see you survive this!"

She then gave Seven the order. "Seven, kill her!"

Seven nodded.

He didn't have to follow Sefiro's order, but it happened to coincide with the order of the oldest prince.

The prince's own words were that Feng Wu could live if Sefiro won.

If Feng Wu won, she had to die.

Seven understood what the prince meant.

If Feng Wu lost, it meant that she was only mediocre and a nobody. The prince wouldn't be bothered by a common girl.

However, if Feng Wu could defeat Sefiro despite being at a disadvantage, it meant that she was an extraordinary person. Since she didn't pledge loyalty to the prince, there was no need for her to live.

At that thought, Seven held his black sword tighter.

"Kill her now, before she causes more trouble! She's too smart. Anything can happen!" Sefiro yelled at Seven.

Seven stared at Feng Wu. Without another word, he marched toward her, holding the black sword.

In a few seconds, he was in front of Feng Wu.

"Die!"

Seven raised his sword and struck down at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu had put her hand on the wall, and her fingers flinched at that moment.

The moment the sword struck down, she teleported to the other side of the circle.

Thump!

Seven didn't expect Feng Wu to have such a skill, and his sword smashed into the black wall.

It made a tiny crack in the hard wall.

However, as Feng Wu watched, the crack closed up, as if it had never been there at all.

"What a shame…" Sefiro had thought that the strike would cut Feng Wu in half, but to her disappointment, Feng Wu successfully dodged it.

"But what difference does it make? Right now, you're like a turtle trapped in a vase; it's only a matter of time before you're dead." Sefiro smirked.

"Hah! I'd like to see how many more times you can do that!" She stared at Feng Wu.

Meanwhile, Seven's eyes glinted.

She had dodged his lethal attack. Very impressive!

The prince was right. Seven had to kill her to avoid future complications!

"Die!" Seven ran after Feng Wu with the sword.

With her injuries, Feng Wu couldn't move very fast, so Seven soon caught up with her.

When Seven raised his black sword, the energy seemed to dim the sky.

"Die!"

The black sword struck down at Feng Wu's back.

"Feng Wu has to die now, right?!" Sefiro was full of expectation.

But she was disappointed again.

Because Feng Wu teleported again, back to her earlier spot.

Seven missed his target again.

Sefiro was speechless.

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