If Ranmil knew from the beginning that Feng Wu had the Ghost King Seal, Feng Wu would have much less of a chance at obtaining the seed of the spirit source.
When Ranmil wasn’t looking, Feng Wu slipped out the back door as soon as she could.
Go, go, go —
“Where do you think you’re going?” Ranmil ran out of the room and chased after Feng Wu.
Feng Wu ran from one room to the next. When she reached a long corridor, she looked over her shoulder and saw that Ranmil was only one kilometer away.
Ranmil could cover that distance in no time.
Thump!
Feng Wu pushed a random door open.
She hoped that she was lucky enough to find some tough ghosts.
Once more, luck seemed to be on her side.
Because when she pushed the door open, she found a roomful of ghosts, all wearing black armor and holding long sabers. They stared at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu was elated.
These ghosts seemed very well-trained and would be more than enough to stop Ranmil.
While she studied the ghost warriors, they looked back at her with emotionless faces.
Feng Wu grinned, took out the seal, and started stamping the warriors.
She had become quite good at it.
Those she stamped should follow her orders.
However —
When Feng Wu stamped the first warrior, he only looked up and gave Feng Wu a bewildered look.
The second warrior also stared at Feng Wu in bewilderment when she stamped him, as if he was looking at an idiot.
Feng Wu was going to stamp them all, when her stomach lurched. Something wasn’t right.
She suddenly stood still, stared at a warrior, and ordered him in her mind, “You, hit your own head!”
The warrior stood where he was and gave Feng Wu a strange look.
Feng Wu: !!!
She looked from the Ghost King Seal to the ghosts and wondered why they wouldn’t follow her orders.
“Why won’t you follow my orders? Doesn’t my Ghost King Seal work on you?” Confused, Feng Wu scratched her head.
“Are you stupid?” the warrior in the middle asked coldly.
Feng Wu noticed that he wore the armor of a general, while the others were dressed like common soldiers.
Feng Wu stared at him.
The general found Feng Wu’s question idiotic. “Poor human. Since you’re going to die, I’ll tell you.”
Feng Wu didn’t know what to say.
The general said, “Your Ghost King Seal can only order the White Legion around. We’re the Black Robe Legion.”
Feng Wu: !!!
White Legion and Black Robe Legion?
She looked down at her Ghost King Seal and saw that the ghost was right.
Only the white fairy’s side had lit up, indicating that Feng Wu had gained her recognition, whereas the other two sides remained dark. That was to say, it wouldn’t work on the other two legions.
What now?
Feng Wu felt rather awkward. She wondered if she should back out of the room now.
Just then, there was a loud bang.
