She kept running into assassins. Right now, she was hiding in a tree to eat something, but somebody still spotted her. Whoosh. She heard the sound of rustling leaves. An arrow was aimed at her. She threw a rice ball at that person's face. Whoosh. She charged at him instead of trying to dodge. Fallen Star Sword whooshed, and a head rolled to the ground. Another Level 3 Spiritual King. Feng Wu was a Level 3 Spiritual King now, and killing other Level 3 Spiritual Kings was a piece of cake.
Feng Wu studied the dead man. He was obviously hunting her. There was a high price on her head, and her Divine Phoenix Blood was extremely precious. If she was from the Dongsang Kingdom, would she miss such a good opportunity?
Of course not. So, Feng Wu looked around. The canopy was so thick that she couldn't see the sky above. Just then, she heard the sound of fighting.
Somebody said, "You Dongsang people are despicable. You set us up."
That was the language of the Junwu Empire. Was someone from the Junwu Empire fighting someone from the Dongsang Kingdom? Feng Wu took out a black scarf to cover her face, then jumped from one tree to another. She reached the place where the battle was taking place in a few jumps.
Hiding among the leaves, she observed the battle from dozens of meters away. She recognized the fighters. Sheng Changtian had been stabbed in the stomach. A sword had gone through his abdomen. He held his stomach, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. If he wasn't treated in time, he would die. He was one of the best students of the Military Academy. If he died now, it would be a hard blow to his school.
Feng Wu analyzed the situation. The enemies were five Level 4 Spiritual Kings and five Level 3 ones. Sheng Changtian's team only had five members. The team leader was Song Yao, a Level 4 Spiritual King. There was a fist-sized hole in his intestines were pouring out.
Yang Wan, a Level 3 Spiritual King, suffered from a few injuries too. However, they were all superficial. It was obvious the enemies were keeping her alive because of her beauty. Sheng Changtian was severely injured. The other two members were covered with blood as well.
The ten Dongsang people had surrounded the team of five. The leader of the Dongsang team smirked. He stared at Yang Wan and aimed his sword at her chest.
Yang Wan was shaking with rage. She'd rather die than be humiliated like this.
"Stop it, Yamano."
So, that was the name of the Dongsang team's leader. Feng Wu hated men like this. Weren't Dongsang cultivators supposed to be uninterested in women and focused on their cultivation only? They were so disgusting. Yamano was even more presumptuous. With a wave of his sword, Yang Wan's dress sliced open, revealing her arm and shoulder.