1592: Struck Dumb (2)

Struck Dumb (2)

Sefiro was speechless.2

She ran up to Feng Wu and stared at her with cold eyes. "What spell did you put on my father? Why is he like this?!"

Feng Wu gave her a grumpy glance. "You want to know?"

"Speak!"

Feng Wu chuckled. "Just look at your second brother. Soon, you'll know why."

Sefiro gave her a dubious look.

She wasn't the only one. A lot of the Senal Grasslanders also looked at the second prince in bewilderment.

They were especially frightened by Chieftain Senal's strange behavior.

The chieftain was so close to a breakthrough that he was too thrilled to notice anything else, nor did he pay any attention to the situation and his own status.

"Did they poison our father?" The older prince narrowed his eyes.

He and Sefiro exchanged suspicious looks.

The older prince had been trying to find an opportunity to gain power, but luck had never been on his side.

He wondered if he should secretly start another chaotic scene and take advantage of it to kill his brother. Otherwise —

He was still pondering when —

"Rumble —"

Everyone heard a rumbling noise. What was that?

They were all cultivators, so they knew what that sound meant.

That was why they were so astonished when they saw that the noise was coming from the second prince.

The older prince was the most shocked of them all!

He had always found his brother a threat, because not only did their father like the younger prince, he was also an excellent cultivator with great natural endowments.

The older prince was only able to remain stronger than his younger brother because he was older and had cultivated for much longer.

However, after the second prince's cultivation sped up in the last few years, the gap between their power levels had shrunk. And now, the younger prince had made yet another breakthrough!

"How…" The older prince's eyes widened in disbelief.

Both he and Sefiro were extremely astonished.

"Wasn't he poisoned? How can he make a breakthrough? How's that possible?" Sefiro couldn't believe what she was seeing.

But it was the reality.

Chieftain Senal looked thrilled when he saw this.

So, he wasn't mistaken. The roast meat could really help with cultivation.

Taking Feng Xun's hand, Chieftain Senal murmured to him, trying to promise him a lot of things.

"Ahem —"

Emperor Wu coughed softly into his fist.

It was an obvious hint.

Feng Xun sighed inwardly.

Emperor Wu seized the opportunity before Feng Xun did.

If Feng Xun was the one the chieftain talked to, then all the rewards would be little Feng Wu's. However, with the Junwu Empire's interference, the rewards would go to the empire instead.

What a pity. Feng Xun felt quite sorry.

Five minutes later, the second prince finally opened his eyes.

"How do you feel?" Chieftain Senal was the most concerned, and he immediately asked his son the question.

He almost frightened his son.

His father had always been kind to him, but never like this.

"Father…"

Before he could go on, Chieftain Senal waved at him. "Not now. Tell me, how do you feel? What progress did you make?"

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