Chapter 1912: Black Robe Ghost King
Feng Wu clenched her fists!
She had to have the seed of the spirit source!
But she wasn’t the only one.
Ranmil wanted it as well!
“Hahaha — you all want the seed of the spirit source, but it’s not that easy!”
The giant face on the ceiling grinned maliciously.
Everyone clenched their fists and looked up at the Black Robe Ghost King.
“However, the seed of the spirit source does exist, and all of you have a chance to get it.”
After a pause, the ghost king glanced at each of them in turn.
The look in his eyes was cold, intimidating, and grim.
Somehow, when the ghost king looked at Feng Wu, she felt as if a giant hand had gripped her heart and squeezed.
She could clearly sense the hostility the ghost king held toward her.
Oh, no.
Feng Wu had a bad feeling.
She was right. The ghost king smirked and said, “It won’t be an easy thing to do, because you’ll need the recognition of all three ghost kings! Otherwise, you’ll never find it, no matter how capable you are!
“And I’m the Black Robe Ghost King, one of the three ghost kings!
“If you want my recognition, it’s very easy!
“There are seven levels in Universe Hall, and this is the first level. What you need to do is climb to the seventh floor.”
…
Someone mumbled in the crowd, “Isn’t that a very easy thing to do?”
Hearing that —
“Hahaha — you fool!” The Black Robe Ghost King smirked. “You’ll see once you start climbing. It’s anything but easy!”
Really?
The second prince looked to the right, where a staircase led to the upper floors.
“Hahaha —”
Just then, the ghost king smirked, and the sound gave the others the creeps.
Involuntarily, everyone turned to look at the ghost king.
The ghost king looked at each person in turn and suddenly announced, “There are fourteen of you here, and that staircase will only allow seven people to pa.s.s.”
“What do you mean?!”
Feng Xun recognized the ill intent in those words. He frowned and narrowed his eyes.
He was quite sharp at sensing danger. The ghost king glanced at Feng Xun and grinned. “It means that you’ll have a captain, who will be given the right to choose six team members.”
The ghost king stared at Feng Xun with a look of satisfaction on his face and thought,
Do you think I’ll make you turn on each other? No, I’ll just show you what it feels like to be abandoned.
Wow —
Many people panicked when they heard those words.
Seven out of fourteen… That was to say, seven of them would be eliminated?
“So, what will happen to the seven people who aren’t picked?” Feng Yiran asked, gritting his teeth.
All the members of the Feng family were in danger of being eliminated.
Because it concerned his own interests, Feng Yiran asked the ghost king the question despite his fear.