章 1743: Face-slapping, Round 11 (2)

"Five, Princess Sefiro's skin is wrinkled. She was in the water for at least two hours," Seven added.

Five was speechless.

"Feng Wu has human skin masks," Seven added another sentence.

"Feng Wu is on the younger prince's side," said Six.

"If this is the real Princess Sefiro, and if that was the real Feng Wu, who was the person that ran down the mountain? Who?!" Five stared at the others.

Everyone fell silent.

A name suddenly came to their minds.

"The younger prince!"

Everyone looked astonished.

Could it really be him?

Had he really left the mountain already?!

"Go!"

They couldn't care less about Feng Wu now.

Everyone ran down the slope as fast as they could.

Their top priority was to kill the young prince!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

They dashed off without giving Sefiro another look.

Feng Wu was hiding under a slope a short distance away!