Chapter 2295: Unt.i.tled
Chaoge moved before Feng Wu could say anything.
She walked up to Gu Xingcheng and stepped on his face. “You ungrateful b*stard! I spared your life, and this is how you repay me! You would have killed me if Xiao Wu hadn’t saved me! I won’t have it!”
She stomped hard on Gu Xingcheng’s head and was going to crack it open.
“Stop!” someone shouted angrily.
A streak of sword energy charged at Chaoge from behind.
It was formidable.
Chaoge felt a chill run down her spine, and an invisible rope seemed to wrap itself around her. She wanted to dodge but couldn’t move a muscle.
Whoos.h.!.+
A sword flew at Chaoge from behind.
The blade was going to punch a hole in her body.
Everyone watched in terror.
They wanted to say something or fall back.
But the power was so formidable that they couldn’t even raise a finger.
The tip of the sword was so close to Chaoge’s back.
Gu Xingcheng had a crooked smile on his face.
Because Feng Qi was leading someone in his direction.
Feng Qi smirked as well.
“Feng Wu, once Duan Chaoge is dead, you’re next! Blame yourself! You shouldn’t have messed with the Gu family!”
But —
Everyone thought that Chaoge was going to die…
And Chaoge felt the same.
At that moment, Feng Wu suddenly reached for the flying sword.
With her bare hand.
What?!
Everyone was shocked.
The sword alone could freeze everyone on the spot, and its owner had to be very capable.
The person had to be a Spiritual Lord at least.
Had Feng Wu lost her mind?
She was going to lose her hand!
Song Yichen and his friends looked at one another in resignation.
Wait. Why could they move their heads?
Before they could figure out what was going on, something unforgettable happened.
They saw Feng Wu’s slender fingers…
But instead of being destroyed by the power, her fingers caught the sword intent. Feng Wu then turned toward the newcomer.
Song Yichen blurted out, “Did she catch the sword?”
Ning Yao rubbed his eyes. “OMG! Is Feng Wu even human?!”
The newcomer was also astonished.
Feng Qi’s stomach lurched.
“It’s Gu Xingyun, Gu Xingcheng’s fifth brother!” Zhao Xingzhi whispered. “He’s in Year 3, and I heard that he’s one of the top students as well.
“The Gu family has many talented members, and most of the six brothers are here in Imperial College. If one of them is bullied, the others will all come to his aid. No one here dares to mess with any of them,” Wu Yue said with a frown.
Song Yichen said, “But Feng Wu is amazing. She just caught the sword with her bare hand…”
Wu Yue said, “So what? Gu Xingyun is already a Level 1 Spiritual Lord. How can Feng Wu possibly be his match?”