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Right at that moment!

When Feng Wu got out of Mirror Lake —

She saw a man standing in front of her.

It was none other than —

The Spiritual King whose identity Feng Wu had guessed.

However, with the black scarf over his face, no one else could tell who he was.

He narrowed his eyes, and there was a malicious look in his eyes.

Especially when he saw that Feng Wu was alive and dead bodies were floating on the surface of the water.

He stared at the four bodies in disbelief.

He recognized their black clothes and black scarves.

There were three Level 6 and one Level 5 Spiritual Lords.

But Feng Wu was a mere…

Wait!

The Spiritual King's pupils contracted when he looked at Feng Wu.

He shouted, "That's impossible!"

Feng Wu smiled at him.

He stared at Feng Wu. "You're a Level 7 Spiritual Lord! Aren't you a Level 7 Spiritual Elder? Since when did you become a Spiritual Lord?"