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There was a thump, and a transparent shield fell from above.

The speed and the weight…

If Feng Wu hadn't dodged in time, she would have been severed in half.

"Don't bother." The Spiritual King sighed. "The walls are all around you, and they'll keep closing in."

He was right —

As soon as he said that, the walls began to move in toward her.

Feng Wu narrowed her eyes.

The walls forced her to fall back.

When they stopped moving, she was also confined in a small area that was only one square meter in size.

She could see her reflection on the walls around her.

The Spiritual King shook his head and said, "I have to admit that you're more talented than Qingluan."

Because of that, Feng Wu had to die.

"Die." The look in his eyes was very serious.

He reached for Feng Wu's thin neck.

"Jun Linyuan, if you don't get here now, I'm really going to die!"

Feng Wu shouted into the sky.

Jun Linyuan?