Chapter 1317
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Feng Wu said, "Please ask Master Rong Yang to bring back all the water elementalists."
"Why do you have so many demands?!" The old steward glared at her.
However, to the old steward's surprise, Master Rong Yang did it.
Everyone was speechless.
Feng Wu cupped her fists at Master Rong Yang, then jumped into the well.
The water elementalists were exasperated. Their leader, Master Lin, said in exasperation, "What's going on? The fire is so big that we can't even control it. Why did she ask us to come up?! "
The other sorcerers expressed their disapproval as well.
The old steward glared at Master Lin.
Zuo Qingyu said, "Because Miss Feng Wu said that she could put out the fire on her own."
"Heh —" Master Lin smirked.
"The 15 water elementalists here are doing everything we can, but we can't stop the fire from spreading. How dare a naive girl like her make such a bold claim?!"
The other sorcerers were indignant as well.
The old steward turned to Master Rong Yang. "Master, I'll have the others pack up and leave right away."
The old steward didn't have any hope in Feng Wu.
Master Rong Yang had no confidence in Feng Wu. He smiled wryly and waved his hand. "Go ahead."
Just as the old housekeeper turned around and walked ten steps away, suddenly —
Someone exclaimed, "Oh my god! Guys, look! Is there less smoke than before?! "
Smoke?
Involuntarily, everyone turned to look at the well.
Previously, the well was filled with billowing smoke, but now, the smoke was clearly not as black as before ….
"It's true! The smoke isn't as thick as before! "
"OMG! Can Miss Feng really put out the fire?! "
"Maybe … there's hope."
The old steward was astonished, so was Zuo Qingyu and the other sorcerers.
That couldn't be possible!
However, the truth was right in front of him.
The old steward looked at Master Rong Yang. "Master, this …"
Master Rong Yang was astonished as well, but he was an open-minded person. Seeing that, he smiled. "That girl's an interesting person."
The old steward was speechless.
"Master, do we still need to gather the others?" the old steward asked tentatively.
Master Rong Yang waved his hand. "Just wait."
Perhaps, the situation would really take a turn for the better because of the appearance of this little girl?
Just then —
Zuo Qingyu exclaimed, "Ah!!! Look, the smoke is getting thicker! It's as thick as ink! "
Zuo Qingyu yelled in an exaggerated manner, but she was finally relieved.
If Feng Wu could put out the fire, Master Rong Yang's opinion of her would skyrocket. Zuo Qingyu didn't want Master Rong Yang to think highly of her.
At this time, the others also cried out in surprise!
This was because the smoke had thickened once again, and there were even tongues of flame leaping out from the dry well!
"Not good! The fire has already spread outside! "The old butler was so anxious that his eyes were about to turn red!
"Master, we have to get everyone out of here right now!" The old steward looked at Master Rong Yang and said anxiously, "Or we'll all die here!"
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