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Chapter 2239: Untitled

Phew —

Many people let out a sigh of relief.

Finally!

Feng Xun looked over his shoulder and saw a second team of eunuchs writing. The first team was already exhausted.

Feng Xun was rendered speechless.

He wasn’t much better either. All the brain work had drained him, and he could barely stand up.

Feng Wu helped him sit down on the side.

“Ah!” Feng Xun suddenly cried out in despair.

Feng Wu looked at him in confusion.

Feng Xun shouted, “What should I do now? I can’t remember anything I saw! Apart from the last image, I can’t recall anything! I’m so stupid!”

Feng Wu said, “Don’t worry about it. Look, so many people were recording it. We won’t miss much.”

Plus, she still had her Spiritual Fossil Stone.

“The Dongsang Kingdom is very cunning.” Feng Xun snorted. “Ten seconds an image. That was so difficult. If we didn’t have so many people to help us, we would never be able to remember it all.”

However…

“We don’t know what we have yet. Let’s gather everything first.”

Feng Wu asked the eunuchs to summarize everything they had so that they would have something for Emperor Wu.

But it wasn’t as satisfying as they had expected.

That was because —

“There were over twenty of them, and this is all you have? A lot of it are repeats!” Feng Wu shook her head. “There are no names and only ten pictures. The last three are a mess! You can’t even see their faces!”

Feng Wu rubbed her forehead. She hadn’t realized that ordinary people were so limited in their abilities.

Feng Xun smiled bitterly. “Xiao Wu, you’re asking too much. They only had ten seconds for each image, and that was extremely hard.”

Consort Ranmil seemed relieved, and she finally had time to mock Feng Wu.

“Why are you blaming other people? How about you? How many names did you memorize?” Ranmil sneered at Feng Wu. “You’re clearly a hypocrite.”

Emperor Wu flipped through the names on the revival list.

He noticed that the names were divided into seven different teams.

Many of them had a note that said “dead.”

The eunuchs weren’t completely idiots. For the dead ones, they knew that they only needed to give a name.

But for the surviving ones, they only managed to write down the first and last sentences of the personal information.

Even then, they had only recorded 13 people.

Emperor Wu wanted to scold them, but…

He hadn’t been much better and probably would have done a worse job. Despite his disappointment, he couldn’t say anything.

Hearing what Ranmil said, Emperor Wu asked Feng Wu, “Are you sure that’s everyone on the revival list?”

Feng Wu nodded. “Yes.”

Emperor Wu asked, “How many names did you memorize?”

Ranmil gloated. She decided that Feng Wu couldn’t affect anything since Ranmil herself was the most influential woman in the empire right now.

Feng Wu said, “Consort Ranmil seems very happy. How many names did you memorize?”
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