1754: Face-slapping, Round 12 (5)

Face-slapping, Round 12 (5)

"Feng Wu, you're going to die!" Sefiro yelled at Feng Wu.0

Feng Wu smirked. "Will you believe it if I say that you'll die first?"

Hearing that, Sefiro felt a chill run down her spine, and her heart raced.

Throwing a dirty look at Feng Wu, she turned to yell at Seven. "Seven, what are you waiting for? Kill her!"

Seven was frustrated by Sefiro's willfulness, but killing Feng Wu was his mission. So, when Sefiro yelled at him, he stepped forward.

"Come up here, and I'll stamp her to death!" Feng Wu smiled coldly.

Seven narrowed his eyes. "Let go of the princess."

Feng Wu smirked. "If I die, you're going down with me!"

Seven smirked. "Do you think you can move faster than I can?"

Feng Wu shook her head.

Seven kept moving forward.

Just then, Feng Wu rushed toward the onlooking ghosts and shouted, "Help me stop him, and I won't stamp you!"

The ghosts looked at one another and didn't know how to react.

Seven smirked. "The ghosts only follow the rules of the land of the spirit source. How can they possibly fear you? That's just ridiculous!"

Feng Wu stared at the ghosts and smirked. "Mark my words: If you don't help me now, I'll hunt you down and stamp every single one of you!"

The ghosts were about to retreat, but they paused when they heard this.

Their friends who had been stamped looked like pieces of paper, and couldn't float as freely as before.

"Set Chu free, and I'll help you!"

Just then, a male ghost stopped next to a female ghost who had been stamped. He glared at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu looked at the female ghost and recognized it. It was none other than the one that had charged at her earlier and almost tore a chunk of her flesh off.

"Alright. If you help me, I'll release them from the seal." Feng Wu made the promise.

"I'll help you!" The male ghost who wanted to save Chu was called Yu. It then charged at Seven.

"Yu has helped us so much."

"Yu is the one who's been leading us."

"Without Yu, there's no us."

"We should help Yu."

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The ghosts weren't emotionless. Having hung around one another all this time, they had grown attached and had feelings for their companions like humans did.

When they saw Seven raise his leg at Yu, they took action at once.

Whoosh —

They all charged at Seven!

Maybe a few ghosts weren't enough…

But what about 10, 20, or 30?

What about 100, 200, or 300?

When layers upon layers of ghosts surrounded Seven, he looked astonished and panic-stricken.

"You…" Seven stared at Feng Wu.

He had never expected that someone could actually command the ghosts!

"How's that possible… How's that possible?" Seven couldn't understand it, because it didn't make sense!

Because of the rule of the land of the spirit source, these ghosts had always been hostile toward cultivators.

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