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Fine?

The ghost king stared at Feng Wu and didn't say a word for a very long time.

He didn't expect the girl to have stashed so many fish in her storage space…

Storage space was very precious, but she had used it to store fish!

Was everything fine now?

Since the ghost king had specified the terms, he would be discrediting himself if he changed them again.

Therefore, he glanced at Feng Wu. "You're a cunning girl."

Feng Wu cupped her fists. "I'm flattered!"

The ghost king flipped his sleeve. "If I tell you that that won't do it, I don't think you'll be convinced."

Feng Xun and the others nodded.

"In that case, you've passed the third floor."

If the ghost king had no hope for Feng Wu at first, he now at least had 30% hope in her.

Things would be very interesting if she really could turn things around.

Before he knew it, what Feng Wu said had taken root in his mind and was slowly growing…