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"Hahaha —"

Just then, they heard familiar laughter.

"It's the Black Robe Ghost King!"

They had found the ghost king intimidating at first, but now, his voice somehow felt so kind.

As expected —

The giant face appeared in the air again.

"Silly kids. You can only keep on waiting if I don't tell you what this trial is about. Then the heart will explode, and you'll all… Hahaha, you'll all be buried, and there'll be nothing left of you. Hahaha, I can't wait to see that."

Hearing this, everyone was filled with despair.

The ghost king had an erratic temper, and no one could anticipate what he would do.

Moreover, he was so powerful that when he laughed, the air seemed to tear open. Everyone felt their eardrums prickle and their heads swim.

"No, you won't do that."

While Feng Xun and the others were too shocked to speak, Feng Wu stepped out.

The ghost king, who had been guffawing, now stared at Feng Wu with an eerie, malicious look in his eyes.

Immediately, everyone fell silent.

Feng Xun was worried about Feng Wu.

This was the Black Robe Ghost King's territory, and they were all at his mercy. Feng Wu was pushing it too far.

Immediately, the ghost king turned to look at Feng Wu.

"What did you say?" He narrowed his eyes, and the pressure in the room seemed to increase.

Feng Wu smiled. "I said that you won't do that."

Whoosh!

A dark shadow flitted through the air. The next second, Feng Wu was snatched up by the ghost king.

Poor Feng Wu hung suspended in the air with the ghost king's giant hand around her neck.

He could kill her at any moment!

"Xiao Wu!"

Feng Xun jumped. His pupils contracted, and his heart raced.

But the Black Robe Ghost King was too powerful for him to do anything.

Feng Xun, Xuan Yi, and Jun Linyun all drew out their swords.

They were ready to charge out.

But Feng Wu gestured behind her back for them to stop.

Xiao Wu…

At the thought of how smart Feng Wu was, Feng Xun gritted his teeth and stopped the others. "Wait!"

The Black Robe Ghost King paid no attention to Feng Xun. Staring at Feng Wu, he asked, "Why?"

Feng Wu said, "Because you don't like to follow the rules. You like to have fun and be a happy onlooker. It's not that you want the Chosen Team to win. Rather, you're just used to seeing them win."

Before the ghost king could say anything, Feng Wu quickly said, "But do you like such a predictable outcome? After all these years, haven't you had enough?"

The ghost king had planned to snap Feng Wu's neck, but hearing this, he paused.

Feng Wu talked even faster now. "We're called the Survival Team because that's what we're supposed to do. We need to fight with all we can to make the impossible possible. I bet you've never seen such a thing happen before."

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