Chapter 1951
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Feng Wu said, "Another 20 seconds have passed. Your Majesty, if that's how you're going to stall for time and let the other team win, I'll have nothing to say."
Although the ghost king's aura was formidable and his capability unfathomable, Feng Wu wasn't afraid.
Her black eyes were clear and deep, firm and powerful from beginning to end.
The black-robed Ghost King was defeated by Feng Wu. He sneered and said, "Well, in the last 40 seconds, let's see how you can counterattack and turn defeat into victory. I'm watching!"
How could she turn the tables? Feng Xun and the others all looked at Feng Wu.
Feng Xun smiled wryly. So what if they had the last 40 seconds? What could they do in 40 seconds?
What was meant to fail would still fail, right?
However, Feng Wu only smiled a little. She had just come up with a brilliant idea!
"I know how to tell the difference between a four-leaf flower and a three-leaf flower. It won't take long. Thirty seconds will be enough." Feng Wu smiled at the ghost king, then walked up to the gigantic tree.
Thirty seconds?
Pfft!
Of course, the ghost king wouldn't believe her.
He wasn't the only one. The others didn't believe it either.
After all their efforts, they had only examined tens of thousands of flowers in total. How was Feng Wu going to find out which flower had changed in just 30 seconds?
However, Feng Wu didn't have time to explain to them. She walked straight to the huge ancient tree and placed her fair, jade-like palm on the trunk.
"Is she using her spiritual essence?" Dugu Yamo frowned. "I've tried that before, but it didn't work."
Feng Xun nodded inwardly.
Indeed, he had used his spiritual essence as well, but it wasn't very efficient. It was impossible for Feng Wu to identify so many flowers in 30 seconds.
"She's bluffing!" Feng Sang snorted. "It's the last 30 seconds and she's still bluffing! Why is she so boastful? "
Feng Xun glared at Feng Sang. "Shut up! Xiao Wu will succeed! "
Feng Sang wouldn't back down. "So, how will she do it? With her spiritual essence? "
Feng Xun didn't know what to say.
Feng Sang said, "How can she succeed? If we die here … what will become of us? "
The Ghost King glanced at Feng Sang and gloated. "Back then, you only had souls but no bodies. You're talking about ghosts."
"Ah! I don't want it! I don't want it! I don't want to become a ghost! "
The timid Feng Sang and Dugu Yamo were so scared that they burst into tears. They trembled and sobbed.
"I don't want to lose my body …"
"I don't want to live in this dark place …"
"I don't want to …"
…
However, if they failed, this would be their end. Feng Xun clenched his fists and stared at Feng Wu's back. She was their last hope.
"Xiao Wu, you can do it! You can do it! "
Jun Linyun looked at Feng Wu eagerly. "My goddess! You will definitely lead us out, right? You're so smart. Other than Big Brother, you're the smartest person I've ever met! "
Even Xuan Yi was holding his breath as he stared at Feng Wu.
Twenty seconds.
Ten seconds.
…
Bang, bang, bang …
The heart continued to swell and beat violently again and again.
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