章 1797: Face-slapping, Act Three (2)

Although the white fairy was grumpy and had a vicious tongue, she understood Feng Wu very well.

"Sure!"

Feng Wu picked up her pace.

She seemed to recognize Qiuling's voice earlier, but she didn't think she saw Qiuling enter this place.

Therefore, she had to make sure.

When she walked past a hall and turned a corner, what she saw infuriated her.

"Hahaha! Do you have a death wish? How dare you insult me!" That was Jun Wuxia's voice.

Feng Wu frowned a little.

Who was Jun Wuxia shouting at?

"Qiuling, are you not afraid of death?"

After that, Feng Wu heard Zuo Qingyu's voice.

Qiuling?

Feng Wu's eyes lit up when she heard the name.

So, she was right. It was indeed Qiuling.

Jun Wuxia, Zuo Qingyu, and Qiuling… Feng Wu immediately realized what was going on.

They were bullying Qiuling.