“Did you see that? When she walked, the flames automatically parted in front of her. That was how she was able to reach the center.”
“They parted for her? How?”
Feng Xun and Xuan Yi had clearly seen that Feng Wu’s spiritual pets were clearing the path for her, but they didn’t want to tell the others, especially not Feng Sang.
They were still taking precautions against those two people.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu had entered an incredible state.
She knew that the fourth floor was a giant Bagua Diagram. There was Yin and Yang, fire and water, and black and white.
The diagram began to turn in her head.
Suddenly, she sat down cross-legged and started cultivating.
“Is she cultivating?!” Feng Sang was shocked.
She watched in disbelief.
She couldn’t understand why Feng Wu would start cultivating when everyone was waiting for her to get them out. She…
“Does she even know what she’s doing?!”
Feng Sang pointed at Feng Wu in disbelief. “If I’m not mistaken, she’s cultivating, isn’t she? She sat down in the flames! Does she have to do that now?! Isn’t she in a hurry? Doesn’t she know how worried we are?!”
Feng Sang glared at Dugu Yamo as she spoke.
Dugu Yamo didn’t know how to defend Feng Wu this time. Even she began to be suspicious of Feng Wu now.
Feng Xun stared at Feng Sang. “Xiao Wu had an enlightenment, so she needs to cultivate. If you have a problem with that, you’re free to walk away. Off you go!”
Feng Sang was speechless.
Feng Xun said, “No one is stopping you. You can leave now! And the rest of you, feel free to leave. If you believe in Xiao Wu, stop nagging and wait here. Otherwise, be quiet!”
The ghost king might be eavesdropping.
Because when Feng Xun said those words, another passageway appeared, leading to another building.
Words also appeared on the corridor: Discontent members are free to go their separate ways.
Seeing this, Feng Xun laughed. He pointed at Feng Sang and said, “See? That’s from the ghost king! Aren’t you unhappy with Xiao Wu’s leadership? You can go! The exit is right there!”
He even gave her a little shove.
Feng Sang was speechless.
Her face paled, and she wouldn’t move an inch, fearing that Feng Xun really would push her into that corridor.
Even Feng Yiran wouldn’t utter a word, let alone Feng Sang.
The room finally quieted down.
Feng Wu had no idea of any of this. Right now, she was cultivating.
But she wasn’t working on her spiritual essence. She was working on a major stance!
Feng Wu had always been good at the fire attribute. When she walked toward the source of the fire, she had sensed the spirit of fire underneath.
She wondered what would happen when the fire attribute was combined with the Guardian of the Earth.
She was looking forward to it.
But she knew that she had to make it quick.
