Chapter 1944
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Feng Wu had attracted all the daggers away on her own? How could she be so great?
Dugu Yamo felt a little guilty.
She had scolded Feng Wu so harshly, for being selfish, for being protected … but she had never expected that Feng Wu would choose to protect them in such a decisive way …
I was wrong … I never expected you to get us out of here. I was just venting my anger on you. Feng Wu …
While everyone was having different thoughts about Feng Wu's decision to die, all of a sudden —
"Hey, why are you all crying?"
Feng Wu's beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, and she greeted them with a smile.
"Huh?"
"Feng Wu?"
"You're still alive?"
"You're not dead?"
"Aren't you supposed to be dead?"
"Wow, Xiao Wu, ahhh —"
Feng Xun reacted the most violently. He held Feng Wu in his arms and cried until he was out of breath. "Xiao Wu, you're not dead! Sob, Xiao Wu, you're still alive! That's great! Wahhh —"
Feng Xun jumped up and down in excitement. He was no longer the dignified son of an influential family.
Feng Wu patted him on the head and looked confused. "Why did I have to die? Why did you all think I was dead? Do I look like a short-lived person to you? "
"But you sacrificed yourself to save us, didn't you?" Feng Xun complained to Feng Wu without even wiping away his tears. "You stupid girl. Who taught you to be so great? Don't ever do something like that again, okay?! "
Feng Wu was speechless. Was she the kind of person who would sacrifice herself to save others? She cherished her life very much, okay?
"Wait, where are all those daggers?" Dugu Yamo was the first to notice that something was wrong.
Soon, the others realized what was going on as well.
They had been dawdling for a long time, but the daggers weren't flying anymore. What was going on?
"Hey, over there! Look at the wall!" Feng Sang reminded them loudly.
Whoosh —
For a moment, everyone's gaze was focused on the snow-white wall.
On the wall, the shiny flying knives seemed to be stuck to the wall. The flying knives kept trying to break free, making buzzing sounds, but there seemed to be an invisible force pulling them, making their efforts in vain.
"These … these flying knives, why are they all stuck on the wall? What's going on? "Feng Xun asked on Feng Wu's behalf." Xiao Wu, did you do this? Also, what shape is this? It looks so weird. "
Feng Wu smiled. What shape was that?
"That's what I said to the owner of the flying dagger." Crossing her hands behind her back, Feng Wu said smugly.
"Those two weird patterns, are they cursing me? What did you say? "Feng Xun was even more curious now.
Feng Wu smiled a little.
One of the flying daggers was arranged into an S shape, while the other was arranged into a B shape. What kind of curse was this? Back on Earth in the 21st century, this was a national curse that everyone understood, but in this world … she was the only one who understood it.
"It doesn't matter. What matters is that I've vented my frustrations." Feng Wu heaved a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Wu, how did you do it?"
Feng Xun stopped thinking about the pattern and focused on how Feng Wu had done it.
At that time, she was clearly …
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