Battle (3)

Feng Wu smiled.

Whoosh!

She drew out her Fallen Star Sword.

The sword struck down.

The sword was back in its sheath.

It finished the job in a split second, and only then did Lady Gu realize that her right hand had been cut off at the wrist.

She was speechless for three seconds before she felt the excruciating pain.

"Ahhh!!!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Ahhh!!!"

One could tell how much pain she was in just by listening to her.

Granny Zhao looked worshipfully at Feng Wu as if she were a god, but she was frightened at the same time. "Miss Wu, that's your aunt…"

She had been shocked when she heard that Feng Liu was dead, but it wasn't as shocking as witnessing Feng Wu cutting off Lady Gu's hand.

Feng Wu smiled a little. "If the people she brought here were more powerful than me, what do you think she would have done?"

Granny Zhao said, "Well, that's true…"