Chapter 4112
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"So, is Dayan Dynasty only targeting the Junwu Empire, or are they targeting other countries as well?" Emperor Wu's voice trembled a little.
Feng Wu stared at Emperor Wu intently and didn't say a word.
Emperor Wu felt as if a thunderbolt had struck him and he could barely stand. Leaning against the table, he asked, "I- are they only targeting us?"
Feng Wu said solemnly, "I think so. As for the specifics … we'll have to see what Dayan Dynasty thinks."
Emperor Wu took a deep breath. "I don't care if I die, but what about my people? What are they going to do? "
"Do you have a solution?" Emperor Wu looked up at Feng Wu.
Seeing the conflicted look on Feng Wu's face, Emperor Wu smiled wryly. "That's true. You're only a teenager, and you're already a genius for infiltrating Dongsang and stirring up so much trouble there. What can you do to a monstrous organization like Dayan Dynasty?"
"So, the only thing our empire can do is wait for disaster to strike?" Emperor Wu looked so concerned that he seemed to have aged decades.
Feng Wu said earnestly, "We'll find a way!"
Emperor Wu waved his hand with a wry smile and said to Feng Wu, "You're dismissed."
Feng Wu knew very well that Emperor Wu needed time to digest what had happened, so she left quietly.
On Feng Wu's way back to the Feng manor from the imperial palace, in a Chinese wisteria forest.
Thud —
A small fruit was thrown at Feng Wu's face.
Feng Wu dodged it involuntarily and reined in her horse.
She looked around warily and tightened her grip on her sword.
"Who's there?" Feng Wu narrowed her eyes, but still didn't see the attacker.
Feng Wu grew even more alarmed.
There weren't many people here, and if someone attacked her …
"Thud —"
Another small fruit was thrown at Feng Wu. This time, Feng Wu didn't dodge, and it hit her in the head.
But Feng Wu was prepared. She dodged, and when she looked again, she was already on a Chinese wisteria tree with her dagger pointed at someone.
However, that person dashed past Feng Wu and climbed onto her horse.
That wouldn't have been a big deal, but Feng Wu realized that she had lost her Fallen Star Sword.
"Hyah —"
That person galloped away.
"Damn it!" Feng Wu cried out.
Losing her mount was one thing, but how could she lose her Fallen Star Sword?
"Stop!" Feng Wu yelled and ran after him.
By then, Feng Wu had already noticed that it was a teenager in a fluttering blue robe. He wore a mask with Zhong Kui's face on it, and it was a frightening sight.
But Feng Wu couldn't care less. She had to get the Fallen Star Sword back.
The blue-robed youth galloped on his mount while Feng Wu flew over the wisteria tree.
The more she chased, the more alarmed she became.
Because she clearly felt that the other party seemed to be doing this on purpose, because if she sped up, the other party would also speed up. If she deliberately slowed down, the other party would also slow down, as if he was waiting for her.
Who was this person?!
He was at least a Third Level Martial Sage.
And that figure … Feng Wu racked her brains for an explanation.
Feng Wu went through the names in her head, but couldn't figure out who they were.
However, since she had realized that he was doing this on purpose, she wasn't going to let him have the upper hand. All of a sudden, Feng Wu screamed —
"Ahhh —"
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