Chapter 157
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They would win as long as they killed him. Hence, hundreds of Obsidian Wolves surrounded Uncle Qiu!
Right now, Feng Wu was focused on her cultivation. She had completely forgotten about what was going on in the outside world.
However, she still frowned. Her dantian was almost full of golden liquid, but it wouldn't move through her meridians no matter how hard she tried.
Hence, she couldn't help but want to become a Level 5 Spiritual Master in one go.
Feng Wu knew very well that cultivation was closely related to actual combat. The fact that Feng Wu had been able to reach Level 4 without any real combat experience was already a testament to her talent.
Hence, she would have to find more people to practice with … Feng Wu sighed, feeling a little disappointed.
She stopped cultivating and opened her eyes, only to see Qiuling crying out in surprise and pouncing on her, pinning her under her body. At the same time, a large and strong Obsidian Wolf had poked half of its body into the carriage from the front!
Feng Wu frowned when she saw that!
With no time to think, she grabbed the Flaming Sword she had once used from the Dragon Phoenix space and stabbed it at the wolf's gaping maw!
"Roar —"
The Obsidian Wolf was sent flying by Feng Wu's sword and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"It's okay now. It's okay now." Feng Wu patted Qiuling on the head.
The girl was so fearless. When the Obsidian Wolf jumped at her, the girl threw caution to the wind and stood in front of Feng Wu … She would be lying if she said she wasn't touched.
"Miss, you're awake? Sob, there are so many Obsidian Wolves! What should we do? "
Qiuling wasn't the only one panicking in the carriage. Granny Zhao and her beautiful mother were also panicking.
Feng Wu didn't have time to think. She only said, "Perfect timing!"
Perfect timing? Qiuling was dumbfounded. They were all going to die, but Miss had said perfect timing?
Meanwhile, on the top of the mountain.
Two horses were standing side by side, and one was a boy and a girl.
The girl was slim and slim, while the boy was broad and strong. They were none other than Feng Liu and Feng Yiran.
Looking at the surrounded carriage in Death Valley, Feng Liu smirked. "Is Feng Wu going to make it out alive this time? I'm going to eat all the grass in Death Valley! "
Feng Yiran stared at the battle with an inscrutable look in his eyes. "Satisfied now?"
Feng Liu raised an eyebrow. "Of course! Who did she think she was? She's just a piece of trash, yet she dares to act so arrogantly in front of us. She should pay the price for her actions! She should have died five years ago. Living for five more years is already a blessing for her. "
Feng Yiran smiled a little. "You've been living in Feng Wu's shadow since you were a child. If her death can help you release your true self, then she died a worthy death."
Feng Liu grinned in satisfaction, then turned to Uncle Qiu. "Uncle Qiu, it's such a shame. If he hadn't insisted on going to the northern border with Feng Wu, he wouldn't be so weak now."
It wasn't just Uncle Qiu, but Granny Zhao and Qiuling as well … How could anyone who insisted on following Feng Wu ever end up well?
"Let's go." Seeing that the Obsidian Wolves had surrounded the carriage, Feng Yiran turned his horse around and left.
Feng Liu had been waiting to see Feng Wu bleed, but seeing that her brother had left, she followed after him …
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