Chapter 1314 - I Bet You
Godly Empress Doctor
Master Rong Yang gave Feng Wu a wry smile. âItâs true. We wonât be able to use the refinery room for a while. Moreover...â
He shook his head and said, âI still donât know what went wrong during the refining process, but itâs true. I canât start forging a new weapon just yet. However ââ
There was a guilty look on his face when he said, âKiddo, no one can deny how much youâve helped me, so how about this?â
He made a suggestion. âI have quite a few good weapons in my personal collection. How about you pick out something?â
Something from Master Rong Yangâs collection was bound to be excellent, but what Feng Wu needed was the Fallen Star Sword that would match her Fallen Star Swordplay. There was no replacement for that.
Feng Wu shook her head with a wry smile on her face. âIâm afraid not.â
Zuo Qingyu smirked inwardly. âFeng Wu, Master Rong Yang may be very kind to you now, but it doesnât mean that you can do anything you want. Even if he wants to help you now, he canât!â
However â
Feng Wu only smiled. âMaster Rong Yang, what if I tell you that I can find out what went wrong when you were refining the dragon scale gold?â
The master looked at Feng Wu in resignation
Even he didnât know what went wrong, so how could this girl know?
He wasnât the only one who wasnât convinced. The others shook their heads as well and whispered among themselves.
âThis Feng Wu just doesnât know when to stop.â
âShe just wonât stop bragging.â
âMaster Rong Yang felt grateful for what she did, but if she keeps doing this, all that gratitude will disappear.â
Even the old steward kept giving Feng Wu warning glances, telling her to stop before it was too late.
However, Feng Wu only stood there and wouldnât move. She smiled at Master Rong Yang and waited for his reply.
At first, the master thought Feng Wu was only joking, but he now realized that she was very serious.
He was lost in thought.
Seeing that the master was hesitating, Zuo Qingyu felt flustered. âMaster, itâs...â
Feng Wu smiled at Zuo Qingyu. âSo, you also think Iâm going to succeed, donât you?â
âOf course not!â Zuo Qingyu smirked.
Feng Wu smiled and asked. âWould you like to make a bet?â
Zuo Qingyu frowned. âOn what?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Glancing at the failed sample of the dragon scale gold dagger in Zuo Qingyuâs hand, Feng Wu smiled. âIf I canât solve this problem for Master Rong Yang, Iâll do one thing for you, anything.â
Zuo Qingyuâs eyes lit up. âAnything? What if I tell you to take your own life?â
Feng Wu remained unperturbed. âThen Iâll have no choice but to do it.â
âXiao Wu!â Chaoge tugged at Feng Wu with an anxious look on her face.
Feng Wu only smiled and told Zuo Qingyu, âIf thatâs going to be your request, then Iâll do it.â
It was such a tempting offer that Zuo Qingyu couldnât suppress her excitement. She stared at Feng Wu and asked, âWhat if I lose?â
Feng Wu pointed at the dragon scale gold in Zuo Qingyuâs hand. âIf you lose, you have to give that to me.â
Feng Wuâs life versus a piece of useless dragon scale gold... Anyone would know what to do.
The crowd started talking all at once, confounded by the unfair terms...