1771: A Great Opportunity (3)

A Great Opportunity (3)

The terrifying sword energy blew at Feng Wu's face, and the pressure was almost suffocating.2

The look in Feng Wu's eyes was as cold as ice.

The beautiful master had told her once that the Fallen Star Sword could fend off a lethal attack, and Feng Wu had always believed him.

However, at that critical moment!

Thump!

A streak of white light suddenly flew over and pierced Seven's body.

Seven's sword was only centimeters away from Feng Wu's forehead.

One more second and he would have killed Feng Wu, but that was something that would never happen.

Because he was dead.

The white fairy was astonished.

She had tried to use the opportunity to make a deal with Feng Wu, but the girl was so stubborn and just wouldn't give up her body.

Hmph!

However, even without Feng Wu's request, she was still going to help her. As it turned out, it wasn't necessary.

Feng Wu was baffled.

She stared at Seven in disbelief.

Meanwhile, Seven was still in that pose of holding the sword, but he was completely stiff.

Feng Wu stuck out a finger and poked his sword.

Bang!

Seven fell backward.

With a thump, he fell down, but he remained in that strange position.

Feng Wu and the white fairy looked at each other, and both looked astonished.

Neither had any idea what happened.

They couldn't understand how Seven, who was so ferocious a moment ago, suddenly dropped dead.

Of course, Sefiro was the most astonished of them all.

The princess was completely baffled.

Her eyes were wide open as she stared at Seven's dead body.

How did that happen?

How could this be possible?

Seven could have killed Feng Wu. His sword was only centimeters away from her! It was that close!

Sefiro immediately ran to Seven's side, crouched down, and checked his breathing.

There was none.

She then chucked his pulse.

She couldn't find one either.

Thump!

Sefiro dropped to the ground and stared at Seven in disbelief.

Dead…

He really was dead.

The last bit of hope she had was all but destroyed.

She felt chilled to the bone.

"There was a streak of white light, and Seven's dead?" Sefiro stared at Feng Wu and murmured.

Feng Wu shrugged. She had no idea either.

"What on earth is going on? What did you do? Feng Wu, are you even human?!" Sefiro stared at Feng Wu. She wanted to charge at her but didn't dare to. A chill ran down her spine, and there was fear in her eyes.

Just then, there was another streak of white light.

WTF!

Sefiro was so jumpy that she stumbled back.

However, when she saw who it was, her eyes popped out.

Because it was none other than —

"Master Teacher!"

Sefiro was astonished.

She had no idea that she would see him here.

Her body reacted more quickly than her head, and she dropped to her knees.

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