Chapter 1962: Untitled
Therefore, when they stood hopelessly at the entrance of the fourth floor, they involuntarily turned to Feng Wu for help again.
“Are you nuts?!” Dugu Yamo smacked Feng Sang on the forehead. “Feng Wu is trying to figure out what to do. Once she has a plan, she’ll be able to lead us forward.”
Feng Sang glared at Dugu Yamo. “Are you sure she can come up with an idea? How do you know that she’ll be able to lead us out of here?”
Dugu Yamo said, “I don’t.”
Feng Sang said, “Then why do you…”
Dugu Yamo found Feng Sang’s question idiotic. “What’s wrong with you? Feng Wu never promised that she would win the game for all of us. We made her the captain! She’s not obligated to do that!
“To put it in simpler terms, we’re all depending on Feng Wu now! She’s doing us a great favor if she wants to help us, but if she doesn’t want to, we can’t blame her for anything. Why do you sound so righteous when you’re begging for help? Who do you think you are? Even an emperor’s daughter wouldn’t talk like that!”
That rendered Feng Sang speechlessly, and she stared at Dugu Yamo.
She had realized that she was too agitated, but impending death only made her panic, which made her even more distressed.
“Dugu Yamo, you’ve changed! You’re taking Feng Wu’s side all the time now! You’ve become her minion!” Feng Sang tried to set Dugu Yamo against Feng Wu.
The old Dugu Yamo would have jumped up in rage by now, but after her brother’s betrayal, Dugu Yamo could think more clearly now.
She smirked. “Feng Wu is wise, level-headed, and resourceful. I’m proud to be her minion. So what?”
Feng Sang pointed at Dugu Yamo with a shaking finger. “You, you…”
“Cut it out. Look at Feng Wu,” Feng Yiran reminded them.
At the same time, Feng Wu —
She slowly walked toward the center of the flames.
“Isn’t she going to get burnt?”
Although she was of the fire attribute, the fire was so big that even Feng Xun didn’t dare to get closer. Not only had Feng Wu walked in, she also didn’t seem to be affected at all.
What was going on?
They knew nothing about Feng Wu’s two spiritual pets.
Both were of the fire attribute.
As Feng Wu marched forward, the two pets sat on her shoulders and absorbed the flames with all their might.
It was the purest form of abnormal flame.
To them, this was the greatest tonic. With each mouthful they absorbed, their capabilities increased significantly.
They were so excited that they trembled from head to toe!
Level 7 Spiritual Elder, Level 8 Spiritual Elder, Level 9 Spiritual Elder…
If Feng Xun and the others could see this, they would be so jealous!
Feng Wu walked to the source of the fire, where she stopped. From afar, she looked like a goddess of fire.
The others watched in amazement as she was bathed in flames.
“How is Feng Wu able to walk in the fire? How?!!”