Chapter 3095
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Doctor Mu Yan murmured to herself as she refined the medicine, "I'm an Emperor-level master as well. How can that Feng Wu compare to me?!"
Feng Wu, who was about to start working, was speechless.
Doctor Mu Yan couldn't have been more narcissistic, but she soon sighed. "What about His Royal Highness if Leng Yexiao takes the fruit? Sigh, why do I feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden? Do I like His Royal Highness more than Leng Yexiao? "
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
Feng Wu was speechless.
Why was she so distracted when she was working on the medicine?
Thinking about this and that one moment, didn't she know that it was easy to fail in refining the medicine this way?!
This was Immortal Spiritual Fruit!
But —
Her worst fears came true.
Feng Wu was so worried. All of a sudden!
Divine Doctor Mu Yan, who was refining the medicine, was shocked!
Because she had made a mistake!
Flames poured out like a mountain and almost engulfed her!
At that moment, Feng Wu wanted to smack Doctor Muyan to death.
She couldn't be so distracted when she was working on medicine! She would never be able to produce anything like that!
Feng Wu chopped at him with her hand.
Feng Wu was a Level 3 Spiritual King now, but she was a Level 4 Spiritual King. When she used all her strength, Miracle Doctor Muyan couldn't take it anymore and passed out right away.
The flames coming from the crater were powerful and overbearing.
They contained the terrifying energy of the Peacock King.
Feng Wu was going to leave with the half-finished Immortal Spiritual Liquid, when she heard Mr Zuoqiu's voice outside.
He must have heard her.
"Mu Yan?" Mr Zuoqiu's voice was still intimidating.
Looking at Doctor Mu Yan, who was lying on the ground with half of his clothes burned, Feng Wu looked resigned. She had no choice but to ask, "Sir?"
Mr Zuoqiu asked, "Yes?"
Feng Wu said, "Just an accident. It's nothing serious."
Mr Zuoqiu said, "Yes."
He didn't say another word.
But Feng Wu knew that he would be even more alarmed now.
Looking at the half-finished Immortal Spiritual Liquid, Feng Wu didn't know what else to do.
She had to go back to her work.
Feng Wu was much better at refining medicine than Miracle Doctor Mu Yan. Coupled with the abnormal flame at the crater, the Immortal Spiritual Fruit Juice in the bottle was golden in color and fragrant.
The medicinal fragrance filled the room and gradually spread out.
Mister Zuoqiu must have smelled it.
Because Feng Wu heard his footsteps.
He paced back and forth in the corridor. His pace revealed his joy.
Feng Wu could guess what he was thinking.
With the Immortal Spiritual Fruit Juice, Cold Night Owl would recover his strength ahead of time. Then, they would attack Crow Nest Castle, then Northern Border City, and then march straight into the city …
Feng Wu took a deep breath.
How could she give the enemy such a chance?
The Immortal Spiritual Fruit Juice was ready...
As for Miracle Doctor Muyan … Feng Wu had refined the Immortal Spiritual Fruit skin into a bottle of green liquid when she made the Immortal Spiritual Fruit juice.
Normally speaking, Immortal Spirit Fruit Juice was green in color.
Of course, Feng Wu herself knew what she had added to the Immortal Spiritual Fruit Juice she made for Leng Yexiao.
Leaving the liquid in the cauldron, Feng Wu returned to her room with her bottle of Immortal Spiritual Fruit Juice.
Of course, to prevent the smell from spreading, Feng Wu had already put the fruit into her ring.
After she went back to her room, Feng Wu —
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