章 1749: Face-slapping, Round 11 (8)

Feng Wu stared at Seven in disbelief and asked hesitantly, "Please don't tell me that you just had a breakthrough…"

Seven stared at Feng Wu with a grim look in his eyes, and he smirked.

Feng Wu took a deep breath.

She looked up at the sky.

How unlucky could she be? When Six chased her earlier, she had been about to turn things around, when that man made a breakthrough.

And the same thing happened to Seven.

When she finally cornered Seven and wore him out, he also made a breakthrough!

What was the matter with this world?!

"Feng Wu, die!" Sefiro gloated as she mumbled those words.

What choice did Feng Wu have?

She hadn't seen this coming.

Before Seven could strike at her, Feng Wu sprang out and headed down the cliff.

Luckily, the landslide was over. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to escape.