Chapter 1738 - Face-slapping, Round 10 (5)

Chapter 1738: Face-slapping, Round 10 (5)

“Sefiro” turned to run.
The remaining man in black stared at Feng Wu.
“How dare you ignore me?!”
He grabbed his sword and charged at her.
Whoosh —
Fallen Star Sword made a perfect arc in the air.
And it hit its target!
At that moment —
The man looked down and stared at his own chest.
He had just been pierced by a sword!
Feng Wu smiled proudly. “What made you think you can stop me?”
She then pulled the sword out.
Instantly!
Blood gushed out, splashing all over the ground. Some even got onto the prince’s face.
Feng Wu did it on purpose.
With the blood on his face, even if the prince didn’t play his part well, Five wouldn’t be able to pick it out so easily.
At the same time.
The prince was shocked to see Feng Wu killing the two men so quickly. He turned around and started running, yelling loudly.
“Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!”
He wondered where Five was and what he was waiting for.
Thump!
The prince deliberately fell to the ground.
Feng Wu smirked and ran toward him, dragging the tip of the sword over the ground.
The tip made a long gash in the ground.
Feng Wu smiled maliciously. “Were those men the only help you had?
“So much for the famous Princess Sefiro!
“I’m going to send you where you belong!
“Be clear in your next life. You should never mess with me!”
The prince fell down and twisted his ankle, but he crawled as fast as he could.
He shouted nervously as he moved, “Help! Brother, help!”
Feng Wu raised Fallen Star Sword. “Help you? I’d like to see who would do that!”
The moment the sword struck down —
Thump!
A leaf appeared out of nowhere, aimed at Feng Wu’s throat.
How impressive!
If Feng Wu didn’t know that a Spiritual Lord was hiding there, she might have actually been injured.
But she knew and was prepared.
The sword that was aiming at the prince’s head suddenly changed direction.
Clang —
There was the terrifying sound of two weapons clashing with each other.
Feng Wu raised the sword in front of her forehead.
A Spiritual Lord was indeed very powerful!
It was only a small leaf, and Feng Wu had been prepared for it, but she still stumbled backward.
She only steadied herself after retreating seven steps.
“Who’s there? Stop hiding! Come out!” Feng Wu looked around and shouted.
In fact, she already knew that the person was Five, a Spiritual Lord. That was an intimidating person, but she had to take the risk for the prince’s safety.
Five frowned as well.
He jumped off the tree and stood in front of Feng Wu.
Like the other captains, he wore black from head to toe, and only his eyes weren’t covered.
What a pair of eyes.
They were as dark as an abyss.
Feng Wu stared at Five, and Five stared back at her.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu gestured at the prince.
She was telling him to run!
The prince was worried about Feng Wu’s safety.
After all, Five was a cold-blooded Spiritual Lord!