Chapter 1223
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Just this willpower alone was not something an ordinary person could compare to.
"Do you know why you're still alive?" Master Linghu stared at Feng Wu with his unfathomable eyes and spoke in an indifferent tone, as if he were talking about the weather.
"Master, may I ask why you want to kill me?"
Feng Wu was neither servile nor overbearing, even when facing one of the most powerful cultivators in the empire.
Master Linghu couldn't help but take another look at Feng Wu. Her demeanor alone told him that she was extraordinary.
Her calmness reminded Master Linghu of an unparalleled young man.
"I'm not a good person, so since I hurt you once, I have to help you."
Master Linghu looked at Feng Wu. "You can ask me for one thing now."
Feng Wu's eyes lit up.
Master Linghu's promise to help her get injured once? If that was the case, the people of the empire would be thrilled.
However, Feng Wu also knew that Master Linghu treated her differently because of Little Phoenix.
Feng Wu then thought of her beautiful master. Was Master Linghu related to her as well?
Feng Wu was about to ask when Master Linghu's voice rang out again.
"One question counts."
Feng Wu was speechless. Fine, the broken star piece was more important. As long as her beautiful master woke up, she would be able to ask him a hundred questions.
At that thought, Feng Wu's clear eyes flickered, and she looked at Master Linghu with a serious expression.
She opened her palm, and there was a peach blossom petal there.
Staring at Master Linghu, Feng Wu stressed each word. "I want the second broken star piece."
Master Linghu raised his straight eyebrows and gave Feng Wu a half-smile. There was a meaningful look in his eyes.
There was a hint of playfulness in his voice. "Are you sure?"
What was that look? Feng Wu had a feeling that the old man was implying something, but she still nodded. "I'm sure!"
"That's going to be difficult." Master Linghu casually brewed Quling tea with his white, jade-like hands and stirred it rhythmically with the handle.
Feng Wu asked, "How so?"
Master Linghu shook his head. "It's not something you can do right now. You'll have to wait."
How could she wait? This was only the second one …
Feng Wu gave Master Linghu a pleading look. "What if I insist?"
Master Linghu looked at him sympathetically. "Really?"
Feng Wu nodded solemnly. "Yes!"
"Even if it's life-threatening?"
"Even if my life is in danger!"
"Even if there is a slim chance of survival?"
"Even if it means death!" Feng Wu clenched her fists and said every word with conviction.
Master Linghu shook his head helplessly. "I was going to save your life for the sake of the Colorful Phoenix, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. Fine —"
Master Linghu waved his hand, and a small wheel appeared on the short table.
Feng Wu was baffled. What was that?
She took a closer look and found that the wheel was divided into nine squares, and each square corresponded to a line of text.
Feng Wu looked at the first grid and saw the words: Assassinate the top fighter of the Flying Guillotine, Mo Tian!
What?!
Feng Wu almost jumped out of her seat.
"This …"
That was the number one expert of the Flying Guillotine, Mo Tian! Even Jun Linyuan might not be able to kill Mo Tian, let alone her!
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