Sefiro's Provocation (4)

"What a pity. Such a waste…"

Sefiro finally realized what happened, and she stared at Feng Xun in disbelief. "You! How dare you push me?!"

Feng Xun ignored her, and all his attention was on Feng Wu.

Rage flickered in his eyes when he saw Feng Wu's injured arm!

She was his sister; how dare anyone try to pick on her?!

"It's not serious. It'll heal in no time." Compared with Feng Xun, Feng Wu was much calmer.

Feng Xun clenched his fists. "How dare she hurt you? How dare she?!"

Feng Wu patted him on the shoulder. "There, there. Just bear with it for a bit longer, for the sake of the seed of spirit source."

To Feng Wu, apart from the seventh trial, her top priority was to obtain that seed.

While the seventh trial was for her master's sake, her own capability would rapidly improve with the seed!

As Feng Wu appeased Feng Xun, Princess Sefiro didn't stop.