1563: Sefiro's Provocation (3)

Sefiro's Provocation (3)

She was only going to give it a try, but as it turned out, the skinny blood-red horse loved the beetroot and wouldn't stop eating it.2

"Hey, why are you so thin? What did you do to yourself?" Feng Wu patted the skinny horse on the back.

Everywhere she touched, it was all skin and bones.

Feng Wu was still talking to the horse when she felt something dangerous approaching quickly!

She dodged involuntarily.

Thump!

Instead of hitting Feng Wu, the whip lashed down hard on the thin horse's back.

"Neigh —"

The horse trembled in pain and dropped the beetroot.

Feng Wu saw a bloody gash on its back.

That was so cruel!

Looking up, Feng Wu met a pair of bloodshot eyes that were filled with rage.

"So, you're Feng Wu!" Sefiro stared at Feng Wu with such hatred that one would think Feng Wu had eradicated her entire clan. She looked like she wanted to skin Feng Wu alive!

Feng Wu frowned.

"So, you're that useless Feng Wu?!" Sefiro stared at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu pursed her lips. "Who might you be?"

Sefiro said, "Good question! I'm Princess Sefiro! Remember that name, because I'm the one who's going to end your life!"

After that, her whip started lashing out like a shower. Each strike was a heavy blow that was intended to kill.

That was what she wanted — to kill Feng Wu!

Feng Wu had a temper as well, not to mention that no one would be able to stand such bullying.

However, Sefiro was indeed very capable, and she was a more advanced cultivator than Feng Wu, who had to defend herself from the beginning.

Seeing that Feng Wu was able to narrowly dodge her strike every single time, Sefiro got even angrier.

"How dare you dodge when I want you dead? Damn you!"

Sefiro struck harder with her whip.

Feng Wu could tell that Sefiro's capability had suddenly gone up by a level.

Feng Wu was a Level 3 Spiritual Elder, whereas Sefiro had started off as a Level 4 Spiritual Elder. Now, however, she suddenly became a Level 5!

It was all thanks to the silver whip!

Feng Wu remained expressionless and dodged again!

Thud!

She slipped, and the end of the whip cut her arm. Blood splashed everywhere.

That hurt.

The silver whip was barbed, and it took a piece of her flesh out when it pulled away, which made Feng Wu suck in her breath in pain.

There was poison on the barb?

Feng Wu glared at Sefiro.

Sefiro stared back at Feng Wu in satisfaction. "You worthless slave! You don't deserve to stay with His Royal Highness! Go to hell!"

Feng Wu's face darkened, and she took a deep breath.

It seemed that Princess Sefiro was forcing her to show her cards.

If that was the case, she decided that she would show the princess what she could do!

Feng Wu was about to take out her Fallen Star Sword, when she heard a voice.

"Princess Sefiro, what are you doing?!"

A person approached them, and he caught the whip with a strong hand.

"Feng Xun?" Sefiro frowned when she saw who it was.

"Hmph!" Feng Xun used a little more force.

Sefiro stumbled back quite a few steps before she steadied herself.

A short distance away, Jun Wuxia and the others were disappointed.

"Why did Feng Xun have to show up now?!"

"Another few minutes and Feng Wu would have been dead!"

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