章 1741: Face-slapping, Round 10 (8)

Of course Feng Wu was cunning! She practically had it written across her forehead!

Wait —

Seven suddenly realized something and stared at Five. "Have you seen her?"

Five said proudly, "Of course I have. Right now, she's hiding in the swamp, and my men are searching for her."

WHAT?!

Seven and Six looked at each other, and both saw rage in each other's eyes.

That Feng Wu!

"Let's go!"

They seemed to have forgotten about their wounds as they rushed out of the cave. They ran as fast as streaks of lightning.

Five frowned.

"She's just a petty girl. Why do you think so highly of her? Have you forgotten? You're Spiritual Lords!" Five yelled after the two men.

But they were long gone and didn't hear what Five said.

Soon, they all gathered outside the swamp.

"Where's Feng Wu? Where is she?"

Six and Seven used to be very calm men, but they were shaken after having been tricked by Feng Wu several times.