บท 1214: A Lucky Draw? (2)

Feng Wu felt as though magma was running through her veins, making her blood boil.

A giant mountain seemed to have fallen on top of her, and with the magma-like sensation inside her, she nearly collapsed under the pressure. It felt like she was being ripped in half by that violent energy!

It hurt…

Feng Wu felt blood oozing out of her pores.

As the blood left her body, so did her spiritual essence.

Retch —

Feng Wu looked up and spat out a mouthful of blood. She swayed back and forth before her knees buckled, and she fell to the floor…

Thump —

Little Phoenix flew out and shielded her with its own body. Staring at Master Linghu, it shouted angrily, "You stupid old man! How dare you torture Xiao Wu?! When I'm big enough, I'll burn you alive with my fire!"

"Cough —" Feng Wu wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she spat out a mouthful of blood.