Chapter 1656
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"I've said all that, but you …"
"You said all that because you wanted to, didn't you?" Putting her hands behind her back, Feng Wu smiled at Steward Mu. "Didn't you already figure out how to disappear as Steward Mu?"
Steward Mu's eyes widened.
"So, you never intended to let me go!"
Feng Wu said, "That's right. You have nine lives, and you can change your appearance. If I let you go, it'll be very difficult to find you again."
As she spoke, Feng Wu pointed at Steward Mu's forehead.
But this time, she moved her finger slightly to the right.
Steward Mu tensed up.
Before he died, he had hoped that Feng Wu didn't know that his forehead was slightly to the right. However, as soon as Feng Wu moved, he knew that he was doomed. He was doomed.
He was going to die, but he wasn't completely dead yet. There was a period of blankness in his mind.
During that time, Steward Mu wondered what Sefiro would do when faced with Feng Wu, who was so smart.
She had been fooled by Feng Wu just then. She had asked Feng Wu how she was going to deal with Feng Wu right in front of her face. She had even told Feng Wu the plan and told Feng Wu to carry it out herself …
That was …
Steward Mu couldn't help but feel sorry for Sefiro.
However, he didn't have time to feel sorry for her, for he himself fell to the ground with a thump and closed his eyes forever.
Looking at Steward Mu on the ground, Feng Wu remained calm.
Steward Mu was Chaoge's accomplice, and she would pay him back tenfold for hurting her people. So, she would never let him go.
With a cold face, Feng Wu bent down and found the hidden button for the mask on Steward Mu's face. With a slight tug, the mask appeared in her hand the next second.
Feng Wu finally saw Steward Mu's real face.
Perhaps it was because he had been wearing a human skin mask all year round, but his real face was pale and bloodless, shriveled and thin.
She didn't even know his real name.
Feng Wu searched Steward Mu's face and saw a finger-sized wooden badge on his waist. On it were two words: Jiang Yan.
Was that Catnine's real name?
Putting it away, Feng Wu took Steward Mu's robe, for she might have a chance to pretend to be Steward Mu again.
After that, Feng Wu took out a small bottle of yellow potion.
Feng Wu only managed to pour out three drops.
Whoosh —
Steward Mu felt as if acid had poured over him. In less than a minute, all that was left on the ground was a puddle of yellow water.
Steward Mu … had disappeared, as if he had never existed.
Calmly putting on Catnine's mask again, she left the room and headed for Master Jue's place.
According to Sefiro, Master Jue was talking to the chieftain at the moment, so she had time to find out where he was staying and see if Chaoge was hiding there.
It was obvious that Master Jue was valued by the khan. His tent was only a few hundred meters away from the khan.
Catnine was Master Jue's subordinate, so he could come back as he pleased.
A pitch-black night.
The bright moonlight poured down.
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