Chapter 1723 - Face-slapping, Round 8 (6)

Chapter 1723: Face-slapping, Round 8 (6)

Feng Wu had set him up twice, and he had been at the center of both explosions.
As a result, he was burnt everywhere.
It was so bad that his skin was all black.
“Your Highness.” Six greeted her calmly.
And the princess found the voice familiar.
“Who are you?” Sefiro frowned and gave Six a suspicious look.
Six frowned and told her who he was.
“Six?!” Sefiro stared at Six in disbelief. “W- What happened to you? How did you become like this?!”
Six said, “Your Highness, you don’t look so good yourself either.”
Sefiro stared at Six and said, “You’re right! Six, if you run into someone called Feng Wu in the mountains, kill her for me! I’ll give you a reward for it!”
Six didn’t look very happy.
He worked for the older prince and he didn’t have to help the princess.
Feng Wu stood there quietly and tried to be as invisible as possible.
Although she had Catnine’s face now, a Spiritual Lord was very sharp, and she would be in a lot of trouble if he noticed her.
“By the way, Six, have you seen Seven?” Sefiro asked curiously.
Six shook his head. “Seven has other missions.”
“But Seven’s mission was to hunt down Feng Wu,” said Sefiro matter-of-factly.
Six had no interest in Feng Wu whatsoever.
He cupped his fists at Sefiro and turned to leave.
Feng Wu was elated.
If Six left, she would be safe.
Feng Wu was already a Level 7 Spiritual Elder now, and Sefiro wasn’t her match now. So…
Once Six left, she could do whatever she wanted to Sefiro.
But —
Maybe Sefiro had sensed something, and she stopped Six.
“Hey, wait.”
Six frowned and looked at Sefiro.
Sefiro studied him curiously. “Who did this to you? You’ve made me curious.”
Six didn’t answer.
Sefiro said, “I see that you’re looking for someone. Why don’t you tell me who it is? Maybe I’ve seen them.”
Six asked, “Your Highness, have you been sitting here for a long time?”
Sefiro nodded. “I’ve been sitting here for almost an hour.”
Six asked solemnly, “Your Highness, have you seen a teenage girl wearing a red dress? She’s about 13 or 14, and she’s… prettier than you.”
Sefiro didn’t think much of his question at first, but she almost exploded when she heard the second part.
Frustrated, she grabbed some herbs and threw them at Six. “What did you just say?”
Six didn’t give an answer.
Sefiro bellowed, “Who did you say is prettier than me?”
Six was a straightforward assassin, so he said, “That girl is indeed better-looking than you are. Although she’s the reason I’m like this, I can’t lie to you.”
Sefiro was speechless.
Sefiro almost choked at the assassin’s honest and frank answer, and she nearly passed out.
Six said, “Your Highness, if you didn’t see her, just forget my question.”
He then cupped his fists again and turned to leave.
He still had to hunt down the prince and the teenage girl, and he didn’t have time to waste on Sefiro here.