章 1801: Face-slapping, Act Four (1)

Feng Wu let go of Qiuling and stared at Jun Wuxia again.

The look gave her the creeps. Her heart raced, and she felt as if she was being stared at by a giant beast.

"Ahhh —"

Jun Wuxia screamed and turned to run.

She had never run so fast in her life.

Feng Wu smirked.

Before, because of her cultivation level and the Zuo family, she had to put up with the two women.

But she was now a Level 7 Spiritual Elder!

Both Jun Wuxia and Zuo Qingyu weren't even Level 1 Spiritual Elders.

Feng Wu could kill them like killing chickens.

Moreover, no one was around now, and this was the best time to kill a person!

"Zuo Qingyu is dead. Jun Wuxia, it's your turn now!"

Feng Wu was about to run after Jun Wuxia —

The white fairy suddenly alerted Feng Wu.

"Run! The Spiritual Lords are coming this way!"

Spiritual Lord?

Feng Wu frowned.