Giving Out Prizes

"But I like you!" The Black Robe Ghost King laughed. "So, I'm going to give you the winner's prize."

"The winner's prize?" Feng Wu looked at the ghost king in confusion.

The ghost king said matter-of-factly, "The Survival Team won, so shouldn't I give you a prize?"

Feng Wu said, "Don't all these things count?"

She had taken a lot of things from those people just then. She had vented her anger and become a lot richer.

The ghost king waved at her. "You earned those yourself. As for the winner's prize, it has to come from me. Do you want it or not?"

"Yes!" Of course Feng Wu wanted it! She wasn't stupid.

The ghost king nodded and pointed with his finger.

Crack!

There was the sound of a wall moving.

The resplendent light which followed was so bright that they could barely open their eyes.

Everyone involuntarily shielded their eyes with their hands to block the dazzling light.