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The pile of rocks exploded, and Fuhara flew out.

His clothes were burnt, and his eyebrows and hair were almost gone.

He had been so handsome before, but he was in a mess now.

Everybody was astonished, but Fuhara was the most astonished one.

He had never thought the girl's attack would work.

She seemed to be a Spiritual King, but could she be deceiving him?

There was blood on his cheek.

"Aren't you a Level 2 Spiritual King?" He stared at Feng Wu.

Instead of answering him, Feng Wu drew out her Fallen Star Sword.

Sword energy filled the air and charged at Fuhara.

Fuhara smirked.

He also used a sword.

He tightened his grip, and frightening power came out of his body.

He pointed the sword at Feng Wu, and the air around him rippled.

What kind of power was that?

"Sh*t!"

Senior Brother Min turned pale and cried out in surprise.

The other people of the Junwu Empire also panicked.