Chapter 1982
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Dugu Mengxi tugged at Feng Liu's sleeve and said in a low voice, "That's what the ancients said. You can't tell a person's true colors in times of danger."
Dugu Mengxi went on, "She's good at acting when she's not in danger. But now … she's in a life-and-death situation. She doesn't have the energy to keep up the act. She's just showing her true colors. "
Feng Liu murmured inwardly, "How hypocritical."
At the same time!
"Go!"
Princess Ming Laner focused all her energy and used up most of her spiritual essence to kill the other members of the death team. However, she didn't look any better herself. Her face was as pale as a sheet.
"Let's go to the seventh floor."
Without another word, Princess Ming Laner headed for the seventh floor first.
When Princess Ming Laner led her team to the seventh floor, Feng Wu and the others were there as well.
The seventh floor was the same. That was to say —
The difficulty level was the same.
The final result would depend on the seventh floor.
Three huge suns hung in the sky on the seventh floor. The sunlight was pure and glowed with a holy light.
However, there was nothing on the seventh floor except for the two teams that were looking at each other.
However, when the two teams stood side by side, it was easy to tell who was better.
The official team led by Princess Ming Laner was in ragged clothes and covered in wounds. There were bloodstains on their clothes, and it was obvious that they had been through a bloody battle.
The PUBG team, on the other hand, was clean and tidy. They didn't look like they had been through a life-and-death battle at all.
"You —"
Feng Liu pointed at Dugu Yamo. "Why aren't you injured?"
Initially, according to the official team's thoughts, their difficulty level was low. They had gone through a near-death experience and were covered in wounds. However, the PUBG team next door was at a hellish difficulty level. Why did they look like they were taking a stroll in the park? How could they be so relaxed?
Seeing their injuries, Dugu Yamo wanted to taunt them, but she pretended to be confused. "What? Why do we have to be injured? "
Feng Liu asked, "Didn't you make it up here?"
Dugu Yamo said innocently, "Of course. How else did we get here?"
Feng Liu asked, "Then why aren't you injured? Didn't you go through hell mode? "
Dugu Yamo looked enlightened. "Oh, you're talking about this? You don't know this, but Feng Wu was the one who completed almost all the trials. "
What?!
Feng Wu?!
Feng Liu wasn't the only one. Everyone else stared at Feng Wu in astonishment as well.
"Her? Of course not! "Feng Liu smirked." What makes her think that she can pass the trial on her own? "
"Feng Liu, it seems that you've really underestimated Feng Wu. You have no idea how amazing your sister is!" Dugu Yamo said sincerely.
"Heh —" Feng Liu didn't buy it at all. "Dugu Yamo, Dugu Yamo, it was Young Lord Feng who led you here. Aren't you afraid that Young Lord Feng will be mad at you for talking so highly of Feng Wu and belittling Young Lord Feng?"
"What?" Dugu Yamo stared at Feng Liu as if she was looking at an idiot.
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