Chapter 1995: Unforeseen Event (1)
Feng Wu didn’t seem to notice Dugu Yamo’s reaction. She said in a serious tone, “There are five of us and 14 treasures. How are we going to divide them up?
“To be fair, each one of us will take two pieces first, and the four of you can divide the remaining four among you. As for me…”
Feng Wu smiled. “I have enough prizes for the day.”
“Wow!” Dugu Yamo almost jumped up in excitement.
“I thought I was only going to have two, but I can have three now! This is great!”
Jun Linyun was very happy as well.
Soon, they divided up the 14 pieces.
This time, the Survival Team obtained a complete victory, and the Chosen Team lost almost everything.
The Black Robe Ghost King gave the Chosen Team a sympathetic look. He wanted to play fair and square, but Feng Wu simply had too powerful a patron.
It was someone he couldn’t afford to offend at that moment!
Rumble!
A streak of lightning struck down at the roof of the Universe Hall.
What on earth was going on here?!
Everyone looked at the ghost king in bewilderment.
Only he could tell them what was going on.
However, the ghost king seemed to pale a little.
Seriously?
Wasn’t he in control over everything? If that wasn’t the case, they were in trouble.
“Get out of here.” The ghost king’s face darkened.
Out? Where?
Everyone was confused.
Ranmil opened her eyes wide. “Your Grace, we’re here for the seed of the spirit source, and it’s not…”
“Things have changed. If you don’t leave, you’ll die here.”
After that, he flipped his sleeve and left.
They looked at one another, utterly confused.
What was going on?
“The ghost king looked worried, so it must be something big.”
“Are we really going to leave now?”
“I don’t want to. The seed of the spirit source is still here among the tombs.”
Everyone was obsessed with that seed.
Especially Ranmil.
That seed could raise one’s cultivation level by a whole stage and could repair all the damage.
That was to say, without it, Ranmil would remain a Spiritual Grandmaster.
But if she could find it, she would instantly get her cultivation attainments back and become a Spiritual Lord again. Moreover, she would then be raised to the next stage and become a Spiritual King!
Therefore, she didn’t want to give up.
Feng Wu paled a little because she could sense the ground shaking.
It was very slight, but was increasing in intensity. Something much larger was coming.
“Get out now!” She was hesitating, when she heard a familiar voice.
It was the white fairy.
“Get out now! The whole place is going to collapse!” The white fairy was communicating with her mental power from a long distance away.
Feng Wu knew that cost a great amount of spiritual energy.
That was how urgent this matter was.
Feng Wu pleaded, “Please get Chaoge out. I’ll go find Qiuling!”
The white fairy couldn’t believe it.
Why would she care about a maid at a moment like this?