Face-slapping, Round 12 (4)

Seven turned around while thinking this. He was about to tell Sefiro off when he saw —

Feng Wu was staring at him!

Seven's stomach lurched!

Seriously?!

Even a capable Spiritual Lord was astonished by Feng Wu.

How was this possible?

Seven frowned and stared at Feng Wu. "You're alive?!"

That was incredible!

She had been surrounded by dozens of ghosts…

If one's face was wrapped in layers upon layers of paper, they should suffocate.

But Feng Wu was still alive!

Feng Wu gave him a half-smile. "Seven, are you surprised that I'm alright?"

Seven narrowed his eyes. He then stared at the seal in Feng Wu's hands and didn't say a word.

"That seal, that seal…" Sefiro pointed at the seal and cried out, "Isn't that my Ten-Direction Seal?! That's my Ten-Direction Seal, right?!"

Feng Wu only gave her a half-smile.

Sefiro almost lost her mind.