Chapter 4119 - 4119: Clouds follow Dragons and Wind follow Tigers (18)

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Young General Yi understood that, as did all the capable people here. That was why he was even angrier.

Gud Mornin didn’t know what to say.

“Get back!” Young Master Yi kicked him back into the team. He then turned his gaze on Feng Wu.

Unfortunately, Feng Wu was sitting on the ground and recovering her spiritual essence.

The battle just then might seem simple, but it was in fact a hair-raising one. One wrong move, and Feng Wu could lose her life. Luckily, despite the tense process, it ended well.

Right now, Young General Yi was examining Feng Wu closely!

Not only could a Level-5 Spiritual Saint defeat a Level-6 Spiritual Saint, but

she could also defeat a Level-7 Spiritual Saint. What kind of person was she?

“Fight again!” Staring at Feng Wu, Young General Yi didn’t care if she was recovering her cultivation ability or not. He said directly, “Lei Yiran, you’re up.” Lei Yiran felt conflicted, but in the end, he followed Young General Yi’s order and stepped out.

“You don’t like it?” Young Master Yi stared at Lei Yiran.

Lei Yiran said awkwardly, “Young General, I’m a Level-8 Spiritual Saint, and she’s just a Level-5 one. She won’t be able to withstand my strike! I don’t want to fight her.”

Young General Yi smirked. “You don’t want to fight her? Maybe you’re the one who’s going to lose.”

Lei Yiran said, “That’s impossible!”

Young Master Yi said, “Give it a go, then.”

Lei Yiran said, “I…” He wanted to say that he didn’t want to fight a mere Level-5 Spiritual Saint, so he stood there in frustration.

“No,” Emperor Wu intervened. “Xiao Wu can’t fight anymore.”

Young General Yi looked at Feng Wu. “If you fight, you’ll lose one less Spiritual

Saint. Don’t you want to?”

He wanted to know how much potential Feng Wu would have in the end.

“I’ll take her place!” a Spiritual Saint next to Emperor Wu volunteered.

But Young General Yi ignored him and only stared at Feng Wu. “You’re the only option. Are you going to do it or not?”

He added, “Don’t you want to save them? If you win, you can save a Spiritual

Saint. Can you bring yourself to do that?”

When the repair was finally completed, Feng Wu rose to her feet and stared at

Young General Yi. “Do you really want to know where my potential is?”

Young General Yi didn’t try to hide it. He nodded. “Yes.”

Feng Wu suddenly smiled. “Alright.”

Staring coldly at Feng Wu, Young General Yi frowned. “Do you agree?”

Feng Wu glanced at him. “You aren’t happy when I say no, and you won’t like it when I say yes. What on earth do you want from me?”

Young General Yi nodded. “Alright. Lei Yiran, do your best to force her to show her true capability.”

Lei Yiran still felt conflicted. What potential?

“Young General, I’m a Level-8 Spiritual Saint. If I can’t even take down a Level-5 one, I’ll just cut my own belly open and kill myself. I won’t be able to face the world anymore.”

Lei Yiran believed that he was going to win.

Everyone thought that Lei Yiran was going to win, apart from the suspicious Young General Yi.

Feng Xun was whispering in Feng Wu’s ear. “Xiao Wu, how are you going to fight him? Say no and stall for a few more days. Boss Jun is coming back!”

Feng Wu smiled bitterly inwardly. A few days? Of course, they wouldn’t let her stall for that long. She would be lucky if she could stall for two hours..