Feng Wu knew this battle wasn't like what she had experienced so far.
She had to give it her all and kill them all.
Otherwise, if they leaked the news, more people would come here to kill her.
"Ah!"
Feng Wu heard a scream.
Turning around, she saw Chen Ziyun's right arm cut open by a sword, and blood gushed out.
Feng Wu frowned.
Chen Ziyun had been kind to her and had run around for her ever since they met.
Feng Wu could stand it when other people were unkind to her. She could always stop enduring them and get back at them for what they did.
However, she felt uneasy when other people treated her nicely. She would remember how they had helped her and would make sure she returned the favor. Otherwise, she would feel guilty.
Therefore, she was furious when she saw that Chen Ziyun was injured.
A Level 3 Spiritual King was staring at her with a malicious grin.
He said, "What a nice chick."
