Feng Wu wondered if she was off the hook now.
The white fairy glared at Feng Wu. “I’ll kill you if you haven’t met him!”
Feng Wu was speechless. Some women who had been emotionally injured were just unreasonable. This white fairy was like a goddess of revenge.
Feng Wu said, “How am I supposed to prove that the uncle I knew was Chu Fengxiao?”
The white fairy tossed her a piece of charred wood. “Draw!”
Feng Wu was about to say something, when the white fairy threatened her. “If your drawing doesn’t convince me, I’ll kill you!”
Feng Wu didn’t know what to say.
She threw a dirty look at the white fairy, but had no choice but to do as she was told.
Holding the stick like a pen, Feng Wu stood in front of the wall, looking distressed.
A short distance away, Sefiro smirked. “Feng Wu, stop lying about knowing Chu Fengxiao. Do you even know who that is? I’d like to see you talk your way out of this!”
As a matter of fact, Feng Wu really had no idea what Chu Fengxiao looked like. When she started drawing, she drew the bearded man with the scar that she described.
The white fairy was displeased.
Sefiro was so glad that she almost laughed.
But just then, Feng Wu started a second drawing according to Little Phoenix’s instructions.
“Chu Fengxiao has bigger eyes. Yes, fierce ones.
“And a prominent and handsome nose…
“Thin and well-defined lips…
Feng Wu finished both drawings in no time. She then turned to the white fairy and said, “The first one is what Uncle Chu looked like when I first met him. The second one is how he looked after he recovered.”
He looked distressed in the first drawing and exceptionally handsome in the second one.
The white fairy stared at the second one and looked infatuated. Her mind seemed to have wandered off somewhere.
Tears welled up in her eyes and she seemed to be in pain. When she raised her hand to caress the drawing, tears rolled down her cheeks, dampening her clothes.
“Fengxiao… my Fengxiao… Why were you injured? Fengxiao, who did it?! Who did this to you?!” The white fairy cried. She then waved her hands around and became very emotional.
A sinister wind blew and the entire cave shook. It was terrifying!
When the ghost king got angry, a lot of people would die. It was true.
Feng Wu moved away from the white fairy to stay out of harm’s way.
She had drawn the injured Chu Fengxiao to convince the white fairy as well as to bring out her sympathy.
As expected, she had the white fairy under control.
Feng Wu was a little relieved and smiled inwardly. She thought, “My dear third senior brother whom I’ve never met, I’m gonna use you as an excuse for now. When we actually meet, I’ll make it up to you with some good wine.”
Meanwhile, the white fairy stared at the drawing for a very long time before she turned her gaze on Feng Wu. “Speak!”
Feng Wu looked perplexed.
The white fairy asked, “Why was he injured? Who did it? How did you meet him? How well did he recover? Where did he go afterward? No…”
“Stop right there,” said Feng Wu.
