章 1733: Face-slapping, Round 9 (8)

She stared at Feng Wu in disbelief.

No… this couldn't be happening!

This couldn't be real!

"No!!!"

Sefiro's shriek went through the roof.

"I don't believe it!!!" Sefiro almost fainted. "You're not Catnine! You're not him! You're Feng Wu!!! How on earth can you be Feng Wu?!!!"

If the fact that this "Catnine" was an impersonator wasn't shocking enough, when "Catnine" turned into Feng Wu…

Sefiro thought she was going to lose her mind!

She then recalled how Feng Wu had tricked her. And only just then, she had asked Feng Wu to carry her down the mountain. After that, she remembered how she and the other two men had set up a plan to take Feng Wu down…

When all those memories came back to Sefiro, she almost exploded.

"Feng Wu!!! I'm gonna kill you! Ahhhh —"

Exasperated, Sefiro picked up her sword and struck at Feng Wu.

She was so angry that brandished her sword without thinking about what she was doing.