Godly Empress Doctor

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“She’s so young, but she’s already a Level-8 Spiritual Sovereign! That’s so scary! ”

A Level-8 Spiritual Sovereign was already one of the top cultivators on this continent.

It was almost impossible for the younger generation to reach that level, and only a handful of middle-aged people had risen that high.

“Xiao Wu…” Even Luo Nantian was surprised. Feng Wu was only a Level- 6 Spiritual Sovereign when the incident took place in the blood pool, but she was a Level-8 one now. What did she do?

Everyone was astonished. Expectedly, Wuyu fell to the ground after Feng Wu hit him, and Feng Wu stepped on his back.

His face hit the ground first, and Wuyu raised his head to stare at Feng Wu.

Blood was oozing out of the corner of his mouth, and he was covered in wounds. He looked intimidating.

But Feng Wu wasn’t intimidated. She smiled calmly and asked, ‘What? Are you not going to surrender?”

“I won’t accept it!”

As soon as Wuyu shouted, Feng Wu whipped him.

Poor Wuyu. Feng Wu had stepped on his back, and he couldn’t even turn around, let alone stand up. He had no choice but to endure the whipping.

Feng Wu’s whip had been soaked with salt water, and the salt seeped into the wound. Wuyu drew in his breath in pain.

“I won’t accept it!”

There was the sound of a whip.

“I won’t accept it!”

There was the sound of a whip.

Each whip dealt a lot of damage, and he was severely injured.

Wuyu didn’t want to admit his defeat at first, but then, he was barely breathing. However, Feng Wu still wanted to hit him. He couldn’t care less about his dignity anymore and gave in right away.

He wanted to give in, but Feng Wu wouldn’t let him.

Before, Luo Zizhong wanted to give in, but Wuyu didn’t give him any chance.

Of course, Feng Wu wouldn’t give him that chance.

“Stop! He has given in!”

The abbot of the Primordial Pagoda shouted angrily.

“He didn’t admit his defeat himself. How do you know that? He’s so stubborn.” Feng Wu cracked her whip again.

Poor Wuyu. He spat out another mouthful of blood.

While Feng Wu was talking to the abbot of the Primordial Pagoda, Wuyu used all his strength to shout, “I give in!”

“Hmph, that was quick.” Feng Wu glanced at Wuyu. “One more time, and I’ll kill you!”

Wuyu was speechless.

He was the arrogant one before, but now, Feng Wu was the one…

However, he couldn’t say anything and had to leave the stage.

However, when he reached the last step, he suddenly turned around and stared at Feng Wu with a grim look on his face.

“Prince Yan Yu is next. He’s going to win! I’ve lost, but you’ll be more miserable than me in the next round!”

Wuyu only walked off the stage after that.

The next round was between the last two players.

The ultimate battle between Feng Wu and Yan Yu.

Before Feng Wu and Yan Yu got onto the stage, the audience was already talking among themselves.

Feng Wu and Yan Yu represented two forces.

Feng Wu represented the Luo family, and Yan Yu represented the royal family.

Therefore, the competition was between the Luo family and the royal family.

Most people still thought that he could win.

“I think Prince Yan Yu is better. After all, although the Luo family is powerful, the royal family has more resources..”

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