章節 1734: Face-slapping, Round 10 (1)

How did those two men escape?

Feng Wu frowned and looked alarmed.

But she had to admit that Spiritual Lords were indeed as impressive as they were said to be.

After they were severely injured and poisoned, they were still able to get away without making a sound.

Sefiro guffawed. "Feng Wu, you're not invincible, after all. At least, you couldn't even defeat them when they were poisoned."

Feng Wu threw a dirty look at Sefiro. "And why were they severely injured? Whose fault was it that they were poisoned?"

That successfully rendered Sefiro speechless.

Feng Wu snorted. "They got away, but you're still here, aren't you? I may not be able to do anything to them, but I can certainly handle you!"

After that, she grabbed Sefiro's hair and dragged her away.

Poor Sefiro. She was used to living comfortably and had never been mistreated like this before.

It was such a humiliation!