Chapter 1950
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Feng Yiran pointed at the heart timer. "Do you see that? It can only beat for 15 minutes at most! Fifteen minutes! Fifteen minutes later, it will explode with a bang! "
"We're all going to die! All of us!!! "Feng Yiran pointed at Feng Wu." If she can do it, why doesn't she do it?! "
"Are you an idiot?!" Feng Xun kicked Feng Yiran. "How is she going to do it?"
Feng Yiran said, "His Majesty is obviously interested in her, as long as she …"
Boom!
Feng Xun was furious!
How could he say something like that when he was Feng Wu's brother?
"Go to hell!!!" Feng Xun threw punches and kicks at Feng Yiran.
Feng Xun was scared!
The Black-Robed Ghost King was a temperamental and unpredictable person. No one knew what such an unfathomable person was thinking.
What if he hadn't thought about it before, but now that Feng Yiran reminded him, he suddenly had an idea?
"Ah, spare me … spare me … Retch …" Feng Yiran spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother, Brother, are you alright?" Exasperated, Feng Sang threw herself in front of her brother.
Feng Wu frowned and said to Feng Xun, "He's still useful for now. Don't kill him yet. Also, check the flowers right now. Check as many as you can. I'll figure out what to do if you can't."
Feng Xun was still angry, but as for Feng Wu …
"Hmph!" Feng Xun threw a dirty look at Feng Yiran. "I'll spare your life for now!"
At that thought, Feng Xun ran off.
Time ticked by —
However, everyone's progress was just too slow …
Three minutes, five minutes, 10 minutes, 12 minutes …
Feng Xun looked back at Feng Wu every now and then. There were only three minutes left, and Xiao Wu was still pacing around under the tree with her hands on her hands … Could she really come up with a solution?
13 minutes, 14 minutes …
Soon, there was only one minute left.
What should they do?
That was the question on everyone's faces.
"Xiao Wu … …" Everyone was already unable to continue searching, at this moment, their eyes were all dizzy.
"The heart timer is going to explode."
"Are we really going to die this time?"
…
Everyone's eyes were filled with disappointment.
The Seventh Prince was still hoping for a fluke. "If the timer explodes … we won't necessarily die, right? Maybe … the Ghost King is just trying to scare us? "
"Hahaha —"
At this moment, the familiar face appeared in the air again.
"Scare you? You guys are really funny. " The Black-Robed Ghost King sneered, "Open your eyes and take a good look at what an explosive shockwave is — —"
Having said that, the Black-robed Ghost King waved his hand, and instantly — —
A white light flashed, and it looked like it was about to explode!
Everyone's face paled.
"Wait!" Feng Wu stepped out at that critical moment.
"There's still one minute left. We haven't failed yet, so please pause!" Feng Wu stared at the Black-Robed Ghost King sternly.
"Since this is a game to you, then please respect the rules of the game."
Feng Wu's eyes were cold as she stared at the Black-robed Ghost King.
Black-Robed Ghost King stared at Feng Wu coldly. "Are you threatening me?"
Feng Wu said, "No, I was just reminding you."
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