The ghost king chuckled. “You’ve arrived here at the same time. How interesting.”
Dugu Yamo yelled at him, “We got here first! We were the first to arrive on the seventh floor!”
Feng Liu stared at Dugu Yamo in terror.
How dare she?!
How dare she yell at the ghost king like that? That man could determine their fates!
She wasn’t alone. The others were surprised as well.
But Dugu Yamo didn’t feel that way. After Feng Wu sweet-talked the ghost king, it made Dugu Yamo think that the ghost king wasn’t all that unapproachable.
As expected, the ghost king wasn’t angry. Instead, he was over the moon.
“So, the Survival Team has a great chance of winning this time. Good. How interesting!”
The members of the Chosen Team all paled!
By the sound of it, the ghost king wanted the Survival Team to win!
How…
Ranmil clenched her fists so tightly that her long nails dug into her palms!
“May I ask how we’re going to pass this test?” Feng Wu frowned.
Time was very precious, and she didn’t want to waste it on arguing with other people.
If the others knew what she was thinking, they would lose their minds. How could anyone think that speaking to the ghost king was a waste of their time?
Other people might not be able to see Feng Wu’s impatience, but the ghost king could.
This girl… He rolled his eyes at Feng Wu and asked, “Are you that eager to take the test now? Do you not know that the test on this floor will be very disadvantageous to you?”
Feng Wu said calmly, “Ever since these trials started, things have always been disadvantageous for the Survival Team.”
The ghost king realized that she was telling the truth. The Survival Team was the abandoned team, and its members had to fight for their lives.
But under Feng Wu’s leadership, the team reached the seventh floor first, which shocked the ghost king.
“You’re very persuasive, and you’ve convinced me. Now, I’m going to announce the test on this floor.” The ghost king waved his hand, and a round ball of light appeared.
“Holy Light Ball!” Ranmil cried out, pleasantly surprised.
It contained endless holy light, which was what all cultivators of the light attribute, such as Ranmil, longed for.
The ghost king glanced at Feng Wu.
“The rule is very simple. After the ball is opened, the one who collects more holy light wins.” It was a very straightforward competition.
“Wow!”
The Chosen Team was elated because it would be so easy for them! Ranmil would surely win this match!
“That’s not fair!” On Feng Wu’s side, everyone protested.
“Ranmil is of the light attribute. That’s a biased competition!” Dugu Yamo wouldn’t accept it.
Feng Liu said, “The seventh floor is a test on the light element. Why should we care what attribute Feng Wu is? Princess Ranmil was born with the light attribute, so what?”
