Godly Empress Doctor

Feng Wu smiled.
“We all know how formidable that man is.
He created this big valley with a single strike and exposed this underground mine.”

Feng Wu then said, “But do you know why this Secret Essence Mine remained intact?”

“Why’s that?” the others asked.

“Because it’s protected by a formation,” said Feng Wu.

“That swordsman has some terrifying skills.
When he created this valley with his strike, the temperature dropped by a hundred degrees; there was no way we could have survived out there.
We had to enter the Secret Essence Mine.

“Because of the formation, however, the inside of the mine is constantly changing.
We’ll get lost even if we stay still.
Therefore, we must find our way out of here.
Otherwise, we’ll all die.”

Feng Wu looked at the other team members.
“We can’t wait for the school to rescue us.

“Because the people have to know formations as well.
Otherwise, they’ll be trapped in these 80,000 tunnels as well.”

If they stayed here, they would freeze to death.

If they entered the mine, they might get lost and die.

“I don’t think we have much chance of getting out of here alive…” Ling Hao murmured.

Were they so close to death?

Feng Wu smiled.
“Enough with the bad news.
Here’s some good news.”

“Has the formation stopped working?”

“Do we have a lot of supplies?”

Everyone’s eyes lit up, and they all started asking questions.

Everyone was disappointed by her reply.
She then told them something else.

“I want to congratulate you because I’m on your team.”

“So, you know formations!” Ling Hao stared at Feng Wu in amazement.

Feng Wu asked.
“You don’t believe me, then?”

Everyone shook their heads.
“No, we believe you!”

Having seen Feng Wu’s magnificent capability and medical skills, they would believe anything she said.
Yes, she was young, but her capability had never been limited by her age.

“What level are you, in terms of formations?” Shao Xiao knew a little about formations and remembered that Imperial College’s defense formation was Level 8.

Shao Xiao stared at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu asked, “Is it so hard to believe?”

Shao Xiao said, “Come on! Of course it is! Our school’s formation is Level 8!”

Feng Wu said, “The one in school is a combination of numerous Level 8 formations.
It’s much more powerful than an ordinary one.”

Shao Xiao said, “That’s correct.
Imperial College’s defense formation is a combination of countless formations.
Are you really a Level 8 formation master?”

Feng Wu nodded.
“That’s right.”

Shao Xiao didn’t want to believe it…

If they believed her, it would make them look like idiots in comparison.

Could someone really be so perfect?!

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