Feng Wu suddenly smiled. "I didn't know that a peak Spiritual Overlord would have to make up a story to turn me into the target of public criticism. Bukong, are you that afraid of me?"
Bukong's expression was extremely ugly. He didn't expect this girl to still be able to answer coherently. Was she really not injured?
As a matter of fact, what Bukong didn't know was that the lightning waves were still washing over Feng Wu's internal organs. It was so painful that Feng Wu almost couldn't control herself. Even breathing was painful, let alone talking or smiling.
Feng Wu was able to keep a straight face because of her incredible self-control.
Bukong couldn't tell what Feng Wu was capable of, so he had to test her.
"I'm afraid of you? Don't make me laugh!"
As he spoke, Bukong threw the stone at the pillar under Feng Wu.
