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Feng Wu said, "Twenty seconds have passed since then. If you're trying to stall us so that the Chosen Team can win, I have nothing to say."

Despite the Black Robe Ghost King's intimidating power, Feng Wu wasn't scared.

The look in her eyes remained undaunted.

Hearing that, the ghost king smirked. "Fine. I'd like to see how you turn things around in the last forty seconds. I can't wait!"

How were they going to do that? Feng Xun and the others all looked at Feng Wu.

Feng Xun smiled bitterly. Even if they had forty seconds left, what good would it do?

They were doomed to fail, weren't they?

But Feng Wu smiled because an idea had just struck her.

"I know how to find the three-leaf flower; thirty seconds are more than enough." Feng Wu smiled at the Black Robe Ghost King and walked up to the giant old tree.

Thirty seconds?

Impossible!

Of course, the Black Robe Ghost King didn't believe her.