บท 3237: Fighter Jet

The difference in their capability was too great.

Feng Wu stood rooted to the ground.

Her godfather had looked awful last night, and Mr. Lu was so worried just now… She had a bad feeling about this.

Something big was about to happen.

What annoyed Feng Wu was that she was still too weak to interfere.

Feng Wu rubbed her forehead and felt she had to cultivate her physical body as soon as possible.

Just then, someone rushed into the room. It was Feng Xun.

His voice arrived before he did.

"Xiao Wu! Something bad has happened! Something bad has happened!"

Feng Wu's stomach lurched. Could it be her godfather?

Just as Feng Wu's face turned pale, Feng Xun grabbed her hand. He was sweating profusely. "This is bad! This is really bad!"

Feng Wu asked, "What happened?"

"You'll know when you get back. Come with me!"