Chapter 1332
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Emperor Wu and the others were all dumbfounded when they saw the divine weapon flying around in the sky, which seemed to be very agitated.
This … Divine Weapon had too much personality.
Zuo Ming urged Zuo Qingyu to put the weapon away, and Zuo Qingyu did the same.
She muttered the incantation in a very smooth manner.
Everyone stared at the weapon in the sky, wondering if Zuo Qingyu was going to take it.
But the old steward was a little anxious.
That wasn't right. The weapon was supposed to belong to Feng Wu, so why was Zuo Qingyu taking it away?
However, to the old steward's dismay, the divine weapon actually stopped in midair. Moreover, as Zuo Qingyu recited the incantation more and more smoothly, it slowly flew toward Zuo Qingyu.
Emperor Wu and the others watched with great interest. Rubbing his chin, Emperor Wu nodded and praised the sword. "That's a great sword. What a great sword."
Lord Mu cupped his hands at Zuo Ming. "Master Zuo, you're so lucky. Zuo Qingluan is already the queen of the younger generation of girls in the empire, and your second daughter doesn't look to be an ordinary girl."
Zuo Ming humbly said that he wasn't, but he couldn't hide the smug smile on his face. Inwardly, he was so pleased with himself that he almost went crazy.
Just as the Fallen Star Sword flew toward Zuo Qingyu, Zuo Qingyu's eyes lit up in excitement, and everyone thought that the Fallen Star Sword had to belong to Zuo Qingyu —
"Get back here!"
A furious voice rang out.
Everyone present was startled by this voice, and all of them subconsciously looked back.
They saw a pale-faced Feng Wu standing by the dry well.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her gaze was like a cold blade. There was no one else in her eyes, only that divine weapon!
To everyone's astonishment, the weapon that had been flying toward Zuo Qingyu paused for a second in the air, then turned around and flew back to Feng Wu.
Everyone was speechless.
Zuo Qingyu's face darkened.
Zuo Qingyu's face was livid as well. She stared at Feng Wu with her eyes bulging.
"Get back here!"
Zuo Qingyu bellowed at the Fallen Star Sword as well.
However —
Right now, the Fallen Star Sword seemed to have taken Feng Wu seriously and wasn't affected by Zuo Qingyu's voice anymore.
Feng Wu opened her palm, and the crimson Fallen Star Sword lay there obediently.
It retracted its crimson fighting spirit and returned to the silver-white color of clear water. It was as white as a clear spring that was shining with light, and it was as docile as a sleeping child.
Everyone: "…"
Feng Yanfeng's eyes widened. "Feng Wu, you!"
Zuo Ming's face was beyond livid. Glaring at Feng Wu, he bellowed, "Feng Wu! You actually dared to rob the divine weapon halfway! How dare you! "
Because Feng Wu had used her own blood to nourish the Fallen Star Sword, her face was pale and she had no strength left in her.
Zuo Daren's angry shout almost made her fly out.
Crack —
Feng Wu stabbed the Fallen Star Sword into the ground to steady herself.
Master Zuo turned around and stared at Feng Yanfeng. Is this how the Phoenixes do things?! This Zuo has really broadened my horizons today! "
Cold sweat broke out on Feng Yanfeng's forehead.
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