Chapter 4235: Final Round (2)
Godly Empress Doctor
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Up on the stage,
In the end, Prince Yan Yu made the first move.
He charged at Feng Wu like a shooting star, and a murderous energy filled the arena.
The difference between a peak Level-8 Spiritual Sovereign and a junior one was obvious.
Yan Yu kept attacking Feng Wu, and Feng Wu kept falling back.
Thump!
The sharp energy exploded over Feng Wuâs head.
Feng Wu fell back as fast as she could, but she was still affected a little. Her smooth skin flushed.
âAgain!â
The crown prince closed in with a cold look in his eyes.
The energy charged at Feng Wu like a dragon!
Even the sky had changed color, let alone around the arena!
Feng Wu turned and ran away.
Yan Yu ran after Feng Wu.
âWhere do you think youâre going?!â
He picked up his sword and ran after Feng Wu.
Feng Xun clenched his fists.
Luo Zilin stared at the arena with a solemn look on his face.
Naturally, many people on Yan Yuâs side were pleased. They looked at Feng Wu, who was running away, in a condescending manner.
In the refereesâ seat, the Princess Royal smiled as well. She glanced at Luo Nantian and said, âI think weâll soon see whoâs going to win.â
Luo Nantian snorted but didnât reply.
However, the abbot only smiled and said, âThatâs right. Prince Yan Yu is indeed a capable cultivator. Youâre indeed one of the best of your generation.
Congratulations, Lord Yan.â
Lord Yan waved his hand. âMaster Yuanshi, you flatter me. That kid isnât his match at all. If his opponent was stronger, he wouldnât have gained the upper hand so easily.â
Luo Nantianâs face was livid. He glanced at Lord Yan and smirked. âLord Yan, do you think youâre going to win?
Lord Yan smiled at Luo Nantian, then turned to the stage and said indifferently, âMaster Luo Nantian, donât you have eyes in your sockets? Canât you see?â
Luo Nantian snorted.
Lord Yan went on. âMaster Luo Nantian, donât forget our bet. You canât afford to lose.â
Was there a bet between the two forces?
The audience pricked up their ears, hoping to hear more about the gossip, but the ambiguous conversation between Lord Yan and the Luo Nantian made it impossible for them to guess.
Luo Nantian said, âDonât worry. Iâll keep my word. Iâm just afraid that Lord Yan wonât be able to take the defeat.â
âHahahaha â
Lord Yan guffawed. âYu is about to win. Why should I be a sore loser? Thatâs just preposterous! â
In order to improve Yan Yuâs capability, the royal family used two elders, who were as capable as Lord Yan. That was how much the royal family had paid for
Yan Yu to win.
However, the situation suddenly changed when Lord Yan guffawed.
Lord Yanâs smile was so twisted that he froze on the spot.
On the stage, Feng Wu had been chased by Yan Yu, but she suddenly stopped.
Thump!
There was a series of explosions behind her.
Flames filled the air and thick smoke rose up, wrapping around Yan Yu.
Feng Wu stood outside the fire and kept throwing more spells into it.
Feng Wu was a multi-elemental cultivator to begin with, and she had exerted all her power!