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Face-slapping, Round 3 (2)

編集者: Henyee Translations

After the deadly mist entered her body, it turned into a strange energy and infiltrated her energy channels.

It hurt a lot —

Feng Wu fought back the pain and forced herself to stand up.

Seeing that Feng Wu had almost passed out after one strike from Seven, Sefiro couldn't contain the smile on her face.

She murmured, "Feng Wu, I'd like to see you survive this!"

She then gave Seven the order. "Seven, kill her!"

Seven nodded.

He didn't have to follow Sefiro's order, but it happened to coincide with the order of the oldest prince.

The prince's own words were that Feng Wu could live if Sefiro won.

If Feng Wu won, she had to die.

Seven understood what the prince meant.

If Feng Wu lost, it meant that she was only mediocre and a nobody. The prince wouldn't be bothered by a common girl.

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