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"Yes!" Feng Xun wiped away the blood on his face. "I can even make it two minutes if you can solve the trial!"0

Feng Wu nodded.

After taking the magnet, Feng Wu crouched down and began to study it.

Dugu Yamo glanced at her and shook her head.

She didn't believe that the magnet could solve their problem because it just sounded ridiculous.

With a crack, Feng Wu crushed the magnet and poured the black particles onto a piece of white paper. She smiled.

Once the black particles were separated —

"Feng Xun, I need to move through these flying swords for 30 seconds. Can you think of a way for me to do that?" asked Feng Wu.

Feng Xun and Xuan Yi exchanged a look. "Together, the Purple Sun Sword and the Blowing Snow Sword can only buy you 20 seconds."

"20 seconds…" Feng Wu thought for a moment and nodded. "That'll do."

She then nodded at Feng Xun. "Let's begin."

Immediately after that, she was nowhere to be seen.

"Quickly, draw all the flying swords here! Feng Yiran, keep hiding there, and I'll come after you!" Feng Xun bellowed. "I'll use you people as my shield!"

With nowhere else to hide, Feng Yiran and the others had to inch forward and take part in the dangerous battle.

Whoosh —

Feng Wu ran around the room, making seemingly random turns. No one knew what she was doing.

Feng Yiran was filled with resentment.

Whoosh!

He screamed when he failed to dodge a blade.

Whoosh —

Feng Sang was hit in the chest.

Whoosh —

Dugu Yamo was hit in the leg.

Whoosh —

The blades ripped through the air, and people kept screaming.

Even Jun Linyun was wounded in the chest, let alone the others. Luckily, the wound was on the right side.

"What's Feng Wu doing?!" Feng Yiran thought angrily.

Feng Xun couldn't hold on for much longer.

He had no idea what Feng Wu was doing, and was gradually losing hope.

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

Feng Xun had been stabbed by over a dozen flying daggers by now, but he went on fighting.

His vision was going bleary from the loss of blood, and he could barely see.

"Chase me! Stop picking on them! I'm the captain here! Come on!" Standing in an empty spot, Feng Wu provoked the flying swords.

At those words, the swords suddenly turned around and charged at Feng Wu, as if they had minds of their own.

They all flew at Feng Wu with whooshing sounds.

They looked like a swarm of flies!

With the murderous energy around them, the blades reminded one of a giant tidal wave.

"Shit!"

"Xiao Wu!"

"My goddess!"

Xuan Yi, Feng Xun, and Jun Linyun had nearly been crushed by the flying swords, but as soon as Feng Wu shouted those words, the swords ignored them and went after Feng Wu.

They could take a break now, but what about Feng Wu?!

The entire room was vibrating with the flying blades. What would happen to Feng Wu?

She would be turned into a sea urchin!

"Xiao Wu!!!"

Feng Xun was almost in tears. "Xiao Wu! Don't do this! How am I supposed to tell Boss Jun what happened to you?! Xiao Wu!"

Feng Yiran and the others were all astonished as well..

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