Clouds Follow Dragons and Wind Follow Tigers (22)

Everyone offered their opinions.

Members of the Junwu Empire and Dayan Empire were discussing among themselves.

"Dude, you didn't lose for nothing." Lin Xu, a Level-9 Spiritual Saint, patted Situ Nanbo, who was a Level-6 Spiritual Saint, with a smile on his face. "Look, she has almost defeated a Level-8 Spiritual Saint."

Holding the wound in his throat, Situ Nanbo smiled bitterly, indicating that he wasn't comforted.

But she really was a genius… Situ Nanbo looked up at Young General Yi. He wanted to say that she was as talented as the princess, but he didn't dare to say it when he recalled that the princess was Young General Yi's dream girl.

"I think she's going to win…" Situ Nanbo made a mental bet on Feng Wu.

That was indeed the case.

Thump!

In the end, Feng Wu kicked Lei Yiran toward Young General Yi. Lei Yiran had no means of retaliating and was severely injured after he hit the ground. He kept coughing out blood.