章 1735: Face-slapping, Round 10 (2)

He stared at Feng Wu in astonishment. "This… this…"

Feng Wu glanced at him. "Do you see what I'm trying to do?"

The prince nodded solemnly. "Your plan is to have me pretend to be my sister, so that I can get off the mountain?"

Feng Wu nodded and said calmly, "The roads are being guarded by capable men, and before long, they'll be doing a grid search of the mountain. When they come back with spiritual pets that have a keen sense of smell, you won't be able to get away even if you hide under the mud."

The prince bit his lower lip and nodded.

He admitted that Feng Wu was right.

His older brother was as determined as he was heartless. He had more capable men than one could think of.

The prince said, "My brother has many capable men working for him. At least ten of them are as powerful as Seven."

Feng Wu said indifferently, "So be it. They're not invincible."

The prince stared at Feng Wu in astonishment.