Chapter 3642
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Feng Wu chuckled all of a sudden. "… I didn't know that a cultivator at the peak of the Spiritual Kingdom stage would have to set up a trap for a mere Level 3 Spiritual Kingdom cultivator like me. You're telling the truth. Are you that afraid of me?"
His face was livid. He didn't expect the girl to still be able to answer him so easily. Was she really not injured?
In fact, what Bukong didn't know was that the lightning was still washing through Feng Wu's internal organs, which was so painful that Feng Wu almost couldn't control herself. She couldn't even breathe, let alone talk or smile.
Feng Wu had incredible self-control to be able to keep that calm expression on her face.
Since Bukong couldn't tell what Feng Wu was capable of, he had no choice but to test her.
"I'm afraid of you? Haha, I'm actually a little afraid of you! "
As he spoke, he threw the pebble at the pillar Feng Wu was standing on.
He didn't throw it at Feng Wu, for it was too big of a target. What if Feng Wu turned around and killed him? Now that he was seriously injured, he couldn't even withstand a counterattack from a Level 3 cultivator of the Spiritual Kingdom stage.
Everyone stared at the pebble that Yan Bukong had thrown out.
They waited to see Feng Wu's reaction.
However, there was a loud rumble.
The pillar in which Feng Wu was sitting couldn't hold on any longer, and the house collapsed right away.
Feng Wu, who had been sitting on the roof, fell down as well.
Everyone stared at the scene with wide eyes.
Feng Wu … didn't block the stone? Did she just let the stone collapse the house?
Moreover …
Feng Wu didn't fly away after the house collapsed. Instead, she fell with it.
Dust flew everywhere.
When the dust settled, everyone saw that Feng Wu was still sitting on the pile of rubble in the same cross-legged posture as before. She hadn't moved at all.
Feng Wu felt so bitter …
The Divine Blood of the Phoenix had almost absorbed all the lightning in her body, but there was still a little bit of it left …
Her internal organs had been severely injured, and if they could be dissected, they would smell like charcoal … Feng Wu could even smell the burnt smell inside her body.
It hurt …
She felt as if every piece of her flesh was being roasted over a fire, and the fat was sizzling.
What kind of pain was that …
Feng Wu couldn't describe it in words. All she could say was that she had never suffered such pain in her life.
It just so happened that she had to spend a lot of time and energy teaching Little Phoenix how to solve the formation. She also had to keep up the facade of deceiving Yan Bukong and these crippled cultivators. If she showed any weakness, these people would pounce on her like tigers and wolves and tear her to pieces with their last bit of strength.
Now, these Ling Kingdom realm cultivators were sitting cross-legged and recovering their bodies. It was only a matter of time before they recovered enough to fight.
Looking at Feng Wu, who had fallen to the rubble and was powerless to resist, Wen Bukong sneered.
"I thought you were really something, but that's all you've got." Bukong smirked and took a few more steps forward, getting closer and closer to Feng Wu.
Everyone else in the hall looked vexed!
Especially the masters of the Hua Family and the Zuo Family.
"I was really fooled by Feng Wu. If I had known that she was faking it, I wouldn't have given the head to Words Bukong."
The others also thought the same, and at this moment, they were extremely regretful.
At this moment, Words Not Kong was very proud of himself.
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