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3209 Special Blood

“We won!”

“We won the game? Really?”

“That’s not possible! We won the game?”



The people of the Junwu Empire were silent for a moment before they burst into cheers.

The assassins of the Dongsang Kingdom all stared at Feng Wu in bewilderment.

They couldn’t understand how this had happened.

Badong wished the ground would open up so that he could jump in.

How humiliating…

All five giants had lost.

Feng Wu smiled at him. “What was our bet again? Remind me. My memory isn’t that good.”

Badong wanted to scream.

His face turned purple.

The people of the Junwu Empire suffered so much humiliation until Feng Wu won the competition for them. They were in high spirits, especially Feng Xun.

Holding his stomach, he ran up the stage and bellowed at Badong, “Screw you! How dare you trick me! Don’t you know how awesome my sister is? She can defeat you by eating alone! She doesn’t even need to fight you!”

Badong’s face flushed, and he stared at Feng Xun. “Do you think you can defeat me in a battle?”

“D*mn you!” Feng Xun was furious.

“So what if you’re a Level 8 Spiritual King? I can still kick your ass!”

Badong said, “Alright. Let’s do it. If…”

Feng Wu smiled at him. “What will happen if you win? What if you lose?”

Badong said, “If we win, we won’t be your servants. If you win…”

“Then what?” Feng Wu smiled at him, not feeling intimidated at all.

“If you win…” Badong said, “Not only will we become your servants, we’ll also tell you who activated our giant bloodline.”

Feng Wu shook her head. Finding that person would be very easy; she just needed to feed the brothers the truth serum. Therefore, the proposal wasn’t appealing to her at all.

She wanted the Immortal Spiritual Fruit, but it was obvious that the five giants wouldn’t have access to the second one.

She thought about it and suddenly asked, “What’re your jobs in the Dongsang Kingdom?”

Yang Zhihu was a Level 9 Spiritual King, and he was the head of the colonels’ quarters. The giants were Level 8 Spiritual Kings, so they had to hold some sort of position.

“We’re team leaders of the special bloodline unit,” said Badong.

Special bloodline unit…

That was interesting.

Feng Wu gave it a thought. “If you lose, you’ll give me a bottle of blood from each member of your unit. How’s that?”

Mu Yan frowned.

“No!” She stepped out and frowned. “Definitely not!”

Feng Wu said, “I’ll take these five people, then.”

Mu Yan went red in the face. “Feng Wu, do you have to give me a hard time like this?”

The five giants would be the foundation of Sakiya’s newly trained Five Elements Formation, which could only succeed with all five of them.

Sakiya would be furious if he knew what had happened.

Feng Wu almost laughed. “Who are you? Why would I deliberately make trouble for you?”

Mu Yan ground her teeth. “Fine. You want a battle? I’ll appoint our contestant. If you win, I’ll give you a tube of blood from each of the members of the special bloodline unit.”

Feng Wu asked, “Really? You want to appoint your own contestant?”
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