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With a casual wave of her hand, the dagger in the Spiritual Lord's hand snapped in two.

The Spiritual Lord stared at Feng Wu in disbelief.

He then looked at the dagger.

It was broken…

Just like that…

"You!"

To his astonishment, Feng Wu waved her hand, and the broken blade flew toward him.

Whoosh!

The blade stabbed him in the eye, and blood gushed out.

The Spiritual Lord was petrified.

"You…"

He only uttered one word before Feng Wu raised her leg.

The Spiritual Lord was shocked.

He saw Feng Wu's movement and wanted to dodge, but no matter how he tried, he was half a second too slow.

The impact of Feng Wu's kick sent him flying backward.

Thump!

The Spiritual Lord fell on the ground with blood gushing out of his mouth. His face was ghastly pale.

He stared at Feng Wu in bewilderment and murmured, "How… How…"

Yes, how did this happen?