Chapter 4228: Eight to Four (6)
Godly Empress Doctor
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
However, Feng Wu reached out without hesitation.
It was so obvious.
Ye Yijian gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Wu. Seeing how nonchalant she was, he had no choice but to smash the sword into Feng Wuâs hands. âLetâs go!â Having been humiliated, Ye Yijian wanted to leave.
However, Feng Wu stopped him. âWait.â
Ye Yijian glared at Feng Wu. âIâve given you the sword. What more do you want?!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Wu gave him a half-smile. âHow long do you think you have?â
The others couldnât stand it anymore, let alone Ye Yijian. They all glared at Feng Wu. âHe has lost, and he has given you the sword. What more do you want? Itâs his life!â
Feng Wu ignored the others and only stared at Ye Yijian. âIf you leave like this, youâll really be dead.â
Ye Yijian suddenly realized something. âWhat do you mean?â
Feng Wu said, âHavenât I made myself clear enough?â
Ye Yijian said, âHow can I be dead? The wound isnât deep!â
The look on the Princess Royalâs face was very grim.
Why did this Feng Wu keep ruining her plans?!
Earlier, she had ordered someone to put poison on Ye Yijianâs sword so that he could kill Feng Wu with it. Even if he couldnât kill Feng Wu, he would at least poison her so that the Formless Sword Sect and the Luo family would fight to
the death. But nowâ¦
Had Feng Wu figured it out? No, that shouldnât be the case. The poison she used was colorless and odorless. How could Feng Wuâ¦
âHavenât you realized that youâve been poisoned?â Feng Wu looked at him in resignation. âAnd you call yourself the best swordsman of the future? Is that all you can do?â
Feng Wuâs words were so harsh that Ye Yijian was furious. However, his spiritual essence reacted to him first and he began to examine his spiritual
essence.
âWait a minute!â
âSenior Brother, whatâs wrong?â Ye Erjian helped his senior brother to his feet.
The other members of the Formless Sword Sect were around as well. Even Ye Buqi, the Wild Sword of the Formless Sword Sect, rose to his feet and walked up the stage.
âSheâs right. Iâve been poisoned,â Ye Yijian took a deep breath and said slowly.
Poisoned?!
Everyone stared at Ye Yijian in disbelief.
Ye Erjian was the first to react. âPoisoned? Could it beâ¦â He stared at Feng Wu.
He acted as if Feng Wu was the one who had poisoned him.
By then, Feng Xun and the others had run up to them and retorted, âWhatâs that look in your eyes? If Xiao Wu was the culprit, she could have just killed Ye Yijian. Why did she say it out loud?â
âMaybe she has a guilty conscience.â
âOr could she have done it on purpose so that she wouldnât be suspected?â
The members of the Formless Sword Sect wouldnât let her off the hook and started questioning her.
Feng Wu gave Ye Yijian a half-smile.
By then, Ye Yijian had regained his composure.
âIt wasnât her,â Ye Yijian gritted his teeth.
âBut Senior Brotherâ¦
âYouâre right. If she really wanted to kill me, she wouldnât have told me that. She doesnât have that motive, not to mention.. Ye Yijian gritted his teeth and said after a while, âThe poison was on Yuchang!â
Everybody knew that the sword belonged to Ye Yijian.
The others agreed with him.
âWhoâs that?â Ye Erjian asked.
Feng Wu nodded. âThatâs a good question.. Who did it?â