Chapter 3327 - 3327 Immortal Spiritual Fruit
3327 Immortal Spiritual Fruit
Seeing Feng Wu’s speed again, Bu Jingyu couldn’t believe his eyes.
“You’re so fast!” Bu Jingyu’s eyes widened. “Hey, Boss Feng Wu, what are you editing? Didn’t you do that already?”
Feng Wu said, “Elder Bian next door is locating them as we speak.”
Bu Jingyu was so frightened that his face turned pale!
Locating them? OMG! Were all the inscription masters in Dongsang so powerful?! They could even locate the fighter jets?!
“Then, then, can they trace the fighter jets back to us? Can they? Can they really do that?” Bu Jingyu panicked.
Feng Wu nodded. “Yup.”
Bu Jingyu asked, “Then what should we do now?”
Feng Wu said, “I’ll edit them again.”
Bu Jingyu was about to say something else when Feng Wu glanced at him. “If you keep talking, I might not be able to change the last one in time…”
Bu Jingyu instantly covered his mouth with both hands, not daring to say a word!
Feng Wu was editing with the Phoenix Pen in her hand. Bu Jingyu was dazzled by the speed of her fingers.
…
Feng Wu’s hands were cramping up after she finished modifying the inscription propellers.
The Phoenix Pen fell to the ground, and she didn’t even have the strength to pick it up.
Bu Jingyu knelt and picked up the Phoenix Pen before putting it in front of Feng Wu respectfully.
He was so impressed that he didn’t know how to describe Feng Wu.
“Are we safe now?” Bu Jingyu asked weakly. His eyes were wet and filled with anticipation.
Looking at her hands, Feng Wu could see that her tendons were twitching.
She had been writing so fast that the tendons in her hands throbbed…
Feng Wu glanced at Bu Jingyu and said indifferently, “Let’s see if they’ll come to capture us.”
Bu Jingyu was shocked.
He couldn’t sleep the entire night.
He hugged his blanket and tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.
Oh god…
“Was Boss Feng Wu fast enough?
“Does Master know the troublemaker is here?
“Will Master kill me for this?
“Martial Grandfather, when are you coming back?”
The poor child was so frightened that he didn’t sleep the entire night. When he woke up in the morning, he had the largest dark circles under his eyes, and his face was almost gray.
At the same moment, Feng Wu was no longer in Bu Jingyu’s courtyard.
Today was the last day before the Immortal Spiritual Fruit ripened.
The fruit would fall off the tree, and Mr. Sakiya would give it to Mo Lan.
Therefore…
Feng Wu had wanted to play Mu Yan at first so that she could go into the lab and repeat what happened last time. Then, she could steal the Immortal Spiritual Fruit.
After getting the Immortal Spiritual Fruit, she would leave right away.
However, things didn’t go as planned.
To Feng Wu’s surprise, Mu Yan wasn’t allowed to enter the lab.
Mr. Sakiya rejected her.
Since Mu Yan lost the Immortal Spiritual Fruit previously, Mr. Sakiya would never allow her to enter again.
To make matters worse, Mr. Sakiya would be in the lab.
When Mo Lan was refining the medicine, Mr. Sakiya would be watching her for fear of something happening.
Feng Wu was speechless when she learned this.
Although she had been prepared for this, she was still a little nervous when she saw how cautious Mr. Sakiya was.
In order to steal the Immortal Spiritual Fruit, she had come up with a total of three plans.
Plan A was no longer feasible.
Plan B was where Feng Wu would play the role of Mo Lan.
Therefore, it was also out of the question.
It had to be Plan C.
“Jingyu, where are you going?”