Chapter 1729: Face-slapping, Round 9 (4)

Six frowned. “I don’t think so. That girl is only 13 or 14. She was wearing a red dress, is very fast, and knows formations…”

“That’s her! That’s Feng Wu!!!”

Sefiro and Seven spoke in unison again.

Six looked at them in amazement.

Seven said, “Feng Wu is wearing a red dress today. She can run very fast, she knows formations, and she’s about 13 or 14…”

Sefiro nodded as Seven spoke.

Six still didn’t say a word.

Seven heaved a long sigh.

Somehow, seeing Six in such a miserable state, Seven felt less frustrated. As it turned out, he wasn’t the only one who had been tricked by Feng Wu. Someone else was even more miserable.

Although he wasn’t doing well himself, the fact that someone else was worse off actually made him feel that he wasn’t doing too badly.

Six, on the other hand, didn’t feel as good as Seven.

“So, it was her!” Six clenched his fists. “She’s the one who saved the prince!”

Sefiro and Seven looked at Six in disbelief. “What did you say?”

With everything that had happened, Six didn’t feel the need to keep things from them anymore. After all, they were all on the same team.

“My master is making a move on the younger prince again,” Six said indifferently. “We should have killed the younger prince by now, but Feng Wu stepped in and saved him!”

Feng Wu chewed the meat and thought to herself,

Judging by their calm responses, this isn’t the first time that the older prince has tried to take his younger brother out.

“But —”

Sefiro stared at Six in bewilderment, and after some hesitation, she said, “So, Feng Wu, a Spiritual Elder, killed your thirty men while she was being hunted down by Seven. She also saved the younger prince and injured you?”

Six didn’t say a thing.

Seven was speechless.

The two men traded frustrated and angry looks.

“What we know for certain is that Feng Wu is still in the mountains.” Six smirked. “She’s not going to get off this mountain so easily. Five is guarding the gate at the foot of the mountain!”

So, the gate was indeed guarded… Feng Wu smirked inwardly and felt lucky that she hadn’t tried to get down the mountain right away.

However, Seven, Six, and Five… The older prince wasn’t very original with naming his men, was he?

Although the names were rather lame, Feng Wu had to admit that they were pretty capable men.

“Tomorrow, we will…” Sefiro beckoned the two men to her side and told them her plan.

Feng Wu began to frown as she listened.

As it turned out, Sefiro wasn’t a complete fool. Her plan to corner the younger prince might be inefficient, but it would work.

If that plan was really carried out, the younger prince would have no chance of surviving!

He wouldn’t be able to escape at all.

What should she do?

Feng Wu racked her brain.

Come to think of it, she was in a rather hilarious situation now.

While her enemies were trying all they could to kill her, they had just let her hear every bit of their plan.

Feng Wu’s eyes lit up as she looked at the dancing flames. She then smiled in satisfaction.

A few minutes later.

Sefiro asked Feng Wu, “What’s that smell? It’s so yummy!”

Feng Wu lowered her head to hide her smile.

She then adjusted her hat.