Chapter 1358 - An Ideal Future Husband
Godly Empress Doctor
The Laughing Cuckoos were still guffawing and sneering at Feng Wu when they were ensnared in the net.
Whoosh â
With a swift movement, the net caught all 999 birds.
Outside the Dragonâs Gate, some were excited, some disappointed, and some cried until they collapsed.
âI canât believe it!â
âThis Feng Wu is such a genius!â
âShe took something away from the eighth floor and used it on the ninth floor. Is this really her first time taking the challenge?â
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Just when everyone thought that Feng Wu was going to rush to the tenth floor, which was the start of the hell level â
Feng Wu stopped.
Not only did she stop, she also turned around and walked up to the net.
A transparent vial was hanging under the net, and it was now filled with that toxic inky liquid.
It was taken from all the Laughing Cuckoos. As for the birds themselves...
The purple vine had already crushed them.
âGosh! Feng Wu has so much inky liquid now!â
âItâll be so beneficial for cultivation!â
âAfter she comes out, Iâll try to buy some from her!â
âMe, too!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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Just then, Qiao Yi spoke in a cold voice.
âHave you forgotten the bet?â
That immediately woke everyone up.
They suddenly realized...
âAhh ââ
âOh god!â
âI put in 3000 points!â
âI put in 5000!â
âItâs 10,000 for me!â
Despair filled their hearts, and they were all shocked.
Judging by the loud wails, most of the people here had bet on Feng Wu not passing the elite level.
Every member of Tiger Head looked defeated, except for Leng Hu.
âArenât you sad?â They all looked at her.
She glanced at the others and said, âThatâs not what I bet on.â
Gu Honglang said, âDid you bet on her not passing the difficult level?â
Leng Hu rolled her eyes at him. âDo I look like an idiot to you? Why would I do that?â
âThen what did you bet on?â The others all looked at Leng Hu.
Leng Hu raised her chin. âWhat do you think?â
They asked, âItâs not the hell level, is it?â
Leng Hu asked, âWhy not?â
âDonât you hate Feng Wu the most? Why did you bet on that?â
Leng Hu rolled her eyes again. âI hate her, but I donât hate the idea of more points.â
The others were rendered speechless.
Staring at her, they said, âWe thought you didnât think Feng Wu would do well.â
Leng Hu stared at them as if they were idiots. âI donât, but I do have faith in Young Lord Feng and His Royal Highnessâs judgement.â
That was a very reasonable argument.
Right now, Feng Xun was the happiest person in the crowd. âHahaha, Chaoge, many people bet that Feng Wu would stop at the elite level, didnât they?â
The crowd around him didnât look too happy.
Chaoge nodded and said matter-of-factly, âThe total pool is 2 million points, and a little over 1 million of them was for Feng Wu not passing the elite level. Adding in those who bet that Feng Wu would fail at the common and difficult levels, thatâs 1.5 million points.
âThe other half a million points are on her making it to the hell level.â Chaoge said, âHowever, no one has even mentioned the insane level.â