Chapter 2297: Untitled
Some of them revered Feng Wu, and some hated her.
They reacted differently when they saw that Feng Wu was going to die.
Feng Qi clenched her fists and watched the fight with an unblinking gaze.
Die!
Please let Feng Wu die!
She was both nervous and excited.
But —
Duan Chaoge wasn’t nervous.
When she sensed the attack, she fell back voluntarily so that she wouldn’t be in Feng Wu’s way.
Seeing this, Gu Xingcheng smirked.
He thought that Feng Wu’s best friend had abandoned her.
But his smile soon froze on his face.
Because!
Feng Wu moved.
No one knew how she did it, but by the time they realized it, Feng Wu was nowhere to be seen.
She only reappeared when the energy dissipated.
He looked at Feng Wu, and there seemed to be a smirk on her face.
Gu Xingyun sucked in his breath.
How did this happen?
He had used 70% of his full capability with that strike, but the girl had evaded his attack.
Without another word, he struck out again.
This time, he used his full capability.
However…
Feng Wu dodged his attack again.
Gu Xingyun was speechless.
So was everyone else.
What the heck?
How did Feng Wu do it?!
“Brother, stop pitying her! There’s no time for that!” Gu Xingcheng was displeased.
Gu Xingyun didn’t say anything because he had already used all his might.
Just then, Chaoge said, “Xiao Wu, pitying these people will only make them look down on you. Show them what you’ve got! That’ll convince them.”
Gu Xingcheng sneered at her. “Stop bluffing already!”
Chaoge said, “You’ll be begging for your life!”
As Gu Xingcheng and Chaoge bickered, Gu Xingyun’s face darkened.
He had said that he would only strike three times, but his first two strikes hadn’t even touched Feng Wu’s clothes.
He took a deep breath and said, “You’re making me do this.”
Feng Wu said, “Do what?”
Gu Xingyun said, “I only know one stance of the third strike.
“It’s the great skill of the Gu family, and I’ve only started learning it. I can’t control it very well. If you’re unlucky, you may die.”
Feng Wu raised her eyebrows. “What if you die from it?”
Gu Xingyun said, “What?”
Feng Wu said, “Since you can’t control it well enough, what if you kill yourself with it? Your family can’t blame me for that.”
Hearing this, Gu Xingcheng burst into laughter. “Feng Wu, you’re hilarious. How can my brother possibly injure himself with his own strike? You must be dreaming.”
Feng Wu ignored him and only kept her gaze on Gu Xingyun. There was a meaningful smile on her face.
That look gave Gu Xingyun the creeps.
She was way too calm. He had never met anyone as confident as she was.