What Was There to Say?

Zuo Qingluan hated Feng Wu to the core.

She closed her eyes and told herself that with what she had given Sheng Changtian, he would win.

He would kill Feng Wu in front of Jun Linyuan.

Meanwhile, Feng Wu opened her eyes.

Her eyes were so black that they looked like bottomless pits.

When Sheng Changtian met her gaze, he felt panic-stricken.

No! Don't panic!

When two capable fighters met, the first who panicked would lose.

Sheng Changtian forced himself to calm down and have some faith.

Feng Wu smiled a little. "Let's begin."

Sheng Changtian said, "Let's!"

They charged at each other immediately after that.

In an instance, they exchanged hundreds of blows.

Sheng Changtian's twisted face looked terrifying.

He was giving it all he had.

In contrast, Feng Wu was quite at ease.

This time, Feng Wu had the upper hand.

"How is this possible? This isn't happening!"