Chapter 3357
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Witnessing Feng Wu's speed again, Bu Jingyu's eyes went wide.
"That's fast!" Bu Jingyu's eyes widened. "Hey, Boss, what are you working on? Didn't I just finish it? "
Feng Wu said, "Elder Bian next door is setting up the location."
Bu Jingyu blanched with fear.
Location? OMG! Were all the inscription masters of Dongsang so good?! They could even locate them?!
"Then … Then can they locate us? Can they? Really? "Bu Jingyu panicked.
Feng Wu said, "Yes."
Bu Jingyu asked, "What should we do now?"
Feng Wu said, "Change it."
Bu Jingyu wanted to say something else, but Feng Wu darted him a casual glance. "If you keep talking, I might not be able to fix the last one …"
Bu Jingyu covered his mouth with both hands and didn't dare say another word!
Feng Wu continued to work on the propeller with the Phoenix Brush, and her speed was so fast that Bu Jingyu couldn't even see it.
…
Feng Wu's hands were cramping after she was done with all the inscriptions on the propeller.
The Phoenix Brush fell to the ground and she didn't even have the strength to pick it up.
Bu Jingyu knelt down and picked it up, then respectfully put it down in front of Feng Wu.
He was so impressed that he didn't know how to describe Feng Wu anymore.
"Did we … Did we … escape a calamity?" Bu Jing asked in a weak voice. Her eyes were like a deer's, moist, and filled with a bit of expectation.
Feng Wu looked down at her hands and could see the throbbing tendons in them.
She was moving so fast that they were cramping …
Feng Wu glanced at Bu Jingyu and said indifferently, "Let's see if they're going to come after us."
Bu Jingyu:!!!
Bu Jingyu couldn't fall asleep the entire night.
He tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
Sob ~
Was Boss Feng Wu faster than those people?
Did his master know that he was the one who had caused all this trouble?
Was he going to be strangled by his master?
Grand Master, when are you coming? Boohoo …
Poor kid. He hadn't slept the whole night, and when he got up in the morning, his eyes were wide open and his face was ashen.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu —
She was no longer in Bu Jingyu's courtyard.
Today was the last day of the Immortal Spiritual Fruit.
The Immortal Spiritual Fruit would fall from the tree, and Mister Zuoqiu would give it to Miracle Doctor Mu Lan.
So —
Feng Wu's original plan was to impersonate Mu Yan, enter the refinery room, repeat what happened last time, and steal the Immortal Spiritual Fruit.
As soon as she got the Immortal Spiritual Fruit, she ran back without looking back.
However, the plan was not as fast as the changes.
To her surprise, Mu Yan wasn't allowed to enter the refinery.
He was rejected by Mr. Zuoqiu.
Because Mu Yan had lost her Immortal Spiritual Fruit last time, Mr. Zuoqiu wouldn't allow her to enter again.
More strictly —
He went in himself.
As Miracle Doctor Mu Lan refined the medicine, Master Zuoqiu stood by her side to keep an eye on her, afraid that something unexpected would happen.
Feng Wu, who knew the truth, was speechless.
Although she had been prepared for this, Feng Wu was still a little nervous when she saw how cautious Mr Zuoqiu was and how well he had protected her.
In order to steal the Immortal Spiritual Fruit, she had come up with three plans.
Now, the first plan was no longer feasible.
The second option was that Feng Wu could pretend to be Doctor Mu Lan.
Therefore, the second plan was no longer viable.
Now, only the third option remained.
"Junior Brother, where are you going?"
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