Chapter 1736
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She was still alive and well, sitting next to them. How could she be dead?
Seeing that Sefiro and Six weren't paying attention to her, Feng Wu caught a vegetarian golden pheasant from the woods, cleaned it up, and wrapped it in lotus leaves. Then, she covered it with a thin layer of soil and buried it in the ground to roast it.
It was already dusk, and Feng Wu hadn't eaten anything for a whole day.
It was cold in the mountains, and she desperately needed food to provide her with heat.
Feng Wu was making chicken with lotus leaves, while Sefiro and Six were talking about how to kill Feng Wu. The atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.
As the fragrance of the lotus leaves and the vegetarian golden pheasant combined, it slowly rose from the soil.
They heard footsteps all of a sudden.
Meanwhile, Sefiro was talking to Six. "Feng Wu must be dead. I have a feeling that she's dead. Seven — "
However, Sefiro stopped abruptly when she saw the person in front of her.
Because —
The person standing in front of them was none other than Seven.
"Seven!" Despite her discomfort, Sefiro swooped down like a butterfly and almost jumped to her feet in excitement. "Seven! Captain Seven! You killed Feng Wu, didn't you?! You killed Feng Wu, didn't you?! "
Meanwhile, Six was also looking at Seven expectantly.
He didn't want to admit that he had been tricked by a weak Spiritual Elder, twice in a row. It would drive him crazy.
Meanwhile, Seven …
His clothes had been torn to shreds, and he was covered in wounds of varying degrees. There were over a hundred wounds of various sizes, and most of them were scratches.
There was not a single part of his exposed skin that was unscathed. His entire body was badly mutilated and dripping with blood … It was too miserable.
Facing Sefiro and Six's expectant gazes, Seven didn't know what to say.
Ever since he joined the assassination organization, he hadn't had the urge to cry for a long time, but this time, he felt so wronged.
He really wanted to cry.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu stole glances at Seven as she cooked the stewed chicken with lotus leaves.
She frowned a little.
That wasn't right. According to her plan, the Demon Chimpanzee would definitely kill Seven, but Seven had come back alive. Was the Demon Chimpanzee the one who died?
That didn't make sense. Magical beasts were stronger than humans at the same level, so there was no way the Demon Chimpanzee couldn't have defeated Seven.
What exactly went wrong?
Since Seven was still alive, what about the Demon Chimpanzee?
If it was still alive … Feng Wu realized that she might be in big trouble.
Seeing that Seven was trying to hold back his tears, Sefiro was so surprised that her eyes popped out.
No way!
The dignified Assassin Captain!
Seven, the assassin who bled and sweated but never cried! He actually … looked angry, aggrieved, and wronged?
Six knew Seve well. He asked, "You didn't complete the mission?"
In other words, he hadn't killed Feng Wu.
Sefiro stared at Seven in disbelief.
No way! Impossible! Impossible! Seven was a Spiritual Lord!
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