Chapter 2208: South Sea Technique (1)
Feng Wu smirked.
She was no longer how she used to be!
“Level 6 Spiritual Lords, are they?” Feng Wu murmured. “Do they really think that there’s nothing I can do?”
She was going to confront them!
Emperor Wu and the others were all shocked.
Lord Mu said, “Feng Wu is a Level 5 Spiritual Lord now, and that’s very unexpected, but her opponents are all Level 6 Spiritual Lords who are exerting all their might. Why did she stop? She should be running for her life.”
Master Dugu snorted. “How ignorant.”
Empress Dugu and Ranmil both looked expectantly at the crystal ball.
Just like Master Dugu, they were laughing at Feng Wu’s silly decision and hoping that the three men would kill her.
Lady Northern Feng was the only one who was genuinely concerned.
She clenched her fists and prayed. “Xiao Wu, hang in there. Jun Linyuan will come for you!”
Emperor Wu had an indecipherable look on his face.
While they were all forming their own ideas —
Thump!
There was a loud noise.
OMG!
The onlookers cried out in surprise.
Feng Wu had stopped.
Not only that, she was also walking toward the Spiritual Lord who had shot the ice arrows.
She was very fast, and in a few steps, she was in front of the man.
But no matter how fast she was, she couldn’t dodge all the ice arrows.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One, two, three…
The man kept shooting arrows at Feng Wu.
He knew that the head and upper body were the weak spots.
Feng Wu had covered her head, so the man aimed at her chest and abdomen.
But he was well aware that he was losing the battle.
That was because —
Feng Wu was wearing soft armor.
The one that Jun Linyuan had given her.
No blade could penetrate the armor, and it wouldn’t be affected by water or fire. Even a Level 7 Spiritual Lord couldn’t leave a dent on it, let alone the arrow of a Level 6 Spiritual Lord.
The arrows struck Feng Wu, but they didn’t inflict any real injury.
However, other people didn’t see it that way.
They believed that she had been severely injured and was bound to die.
“Gosh! Look at all those arrows on her!”
“There’s no way she can survive that!”
“She should have run when she had the chance. Did she think that she could fight a Level 6 Spiritual Lord? She had it coming!”
Everyone was discussing Feng Wu animatedly.
Ranmil heaved a sigh of relief.
Finally, Feng Wu was going to die.
She would finally be rid of her.
She wasn’t alone in this. The three assassins felt the same way. They were all certain that Feng Wu was going to die.
The one with the ice arrows was the most confident of them all.
With the black scarf over his face, no one could see his expression, but it seemed that he was smiling in satisfaction.
But —
His smile soon froze.
“Hm…”
The girl was standing in front of him with all the ice arrows sticking to her body.