The Mutated Black-scaled Monitor Lizard

In an absentminded manner, Feng Wu started snorting softly as she pouted slightly.

Without warning, Lu Ming was whispering by her ear, "You've so much to say. Do you care for me that much?"

Feng Wu was caught off-guard and started in fright, nearly crying out loud. Her small face blushed furiously as she shot Lu Ming a vicious glare. "What nonsense is that? Who cares for you? If it weren't for Bis Sis Mu Lan's order, if it weren't for you rescuing me, I wouldn't have given two sh*ts about you!"

"Oh! So, that's how it is!" Lu Ming clicked his tongue and looked away.

Phew!

Feng Wu let out a gentle sigh. Even so, for some reason, her heart would not stop racing.

In a short while, another group arrived. These were the apprentices of the Onyx Tortoise Hall.

The four halls were all here.

Lu Ming and Feng Wu held their breaths as they stared ahead.