An Ideal Future Husband
Editor: Henyee Translations
The Laughing Cuckoos were still guffawing and sneering at Feng Wu when they were ensnared in the net.
Whoosh —
With a swift movement, the net caught all 999 birds.
Outside the Dragon's Gate, some were excited, some disappointed, and some cried until they collapsed.
"I can't believe it!"
"This Feng Wu is such a genius!"
"She took something away from the eighth floor and used it on the ninth floor. Is this really her first time taking the challenge?"
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Just when everyone thought that Feng Wu was going to rush to the tenth floor, which was the start of the hell level —
Feng Wu stopped.
Not only did she stop, she also turned around and walked up to the net.
A transparent vial was hanging under the net, and it was now filled with that toxic inky liquid.
It was taken from all the Laughing Cuckoos. As for the birds themselves…
The purple vine had already crushed them.