Chapter 1944 - Untitled
Godly Empress Doctor
Feng Wu then turned to the Black Robe Ghost King. âWhat do you think?â
Before, the ghost king wouldnât even consider the request. He wouldnât have even looked at her, because he thought too little of her.
After the two trials, his attitude toward Feng Wu had changed a little.
He patted the dragonâs head. âGive it to her.â
The sea dragon stared at him in astonishment.
Was its master taking sides?
He no longer indulged it like he used to!
âMaster...â
The sea dragon was about to speak, when the ghost king gave it a stern look.
The dragon knew very well that its master never took no for an answer.
Despite its unwillingness, the sea dragon had to spit out the translucent Water Dragon Ball, and the ball shot toward Feng Wu.
Feng Wu caught it and held it in her hand.
The ghost king reminded her, âKiddo, if you canât finish the task, not only do you have to return the ball, all of you will die!â
Feng Wu nodded. âI know.â
The sea dragon threw a dirty look at Feng Wu, patted its stomach, and left with the ghost king.
Feng Xun and the others ran to her side as soon as the pair left.
Feng Xun sounded distressed when he said, âXiao Wu, this is an impossible task. How could you agree to it?â
Dugu Yamo chimed in, âIf the sea dragon wasnât pregnant, we might be able to fill its stomach if we tried, but itâs pregnant!â
Feng Yiran said, âFeng Wu, do you know how big a pregnant sea dragonâs appetite is? Thereâs a reason that theyâre called âdevouring sea beastsâ!â
Feng Sang said, âHave you forgotten who you are just because we praised you a little? We canât fill the stomach of a hungry, pregnant sea dragon! Itâs impossible!â
Jun Linyun was worried as well. âAnd itâs so picky. We need to remove the shells! What are they thinking?â
Feng Sang said, âYou took the task, you finish it. I wonât be a part of it.â
Feng Wu had been a hero a moment ago, but everyone seemed to have turned their backs on her.
Feng Wu glanced at Feng Sang. âI took the task, I finish it, and you wonât be a part of it? Fine. Go tell the ghost king that you want a different task. Go ahead.â
Feng Sang immediately recoiled.
She couldnât even look up when the ghost king showed up; of course she didnât dare to negotiate with him. She didnât have a death wish.
Feng Wu glanced at them. âDo you think that the ghost king came up with that task on the spot?â
She smirked. âNo! In fact, all the past Survival Teams have done these tasks before. Itâs like having the students take the same test every year. Youâre so naive if you think you can just change the questions. Who do you think you are? You donât get to pick your tasks with the Black Robe Ghost King!â
The crowd was speechless.
Up on the clouds â
The Black Robe Ghost King sat on the sea dragonâs back and looked very relaxed.
âSheâs good, isnât she?â He smiled at the sea dragon.
The dragon gritted its teeth. No, she wasnât good at all!
âWell, sheâs alright, I guess,â said the dragon.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The Black Robe Ghost King said, âSheâs very interesting. Sheâs wise, whimsical, and can think about and solve problems in unique ways. And she knows how to go with the flow. Sheâs so young, but her thinking is more comprehensive than anyone elseâs. Isnât she amazing?â