1845: Jun Linyuan the Genius (2)

Jun Linyuan the Genius (2)

"First of all, I didn't roll the dice for myself, so it didn't represent my own luck.2

"Secondly, good luck needs to be accumulated. What's wrong with me taking some time to do that?"

Dugu Yamo snorted and didn't know what to say.

Feng Xun shrugged at Ranmil. "Sorry, princess, for not finding anything nice for you."

Ranmil looked concerned and shook her head. "Young Lord Feng, there's no need to apologize. A valuable reward would only be the icing on the cake, even if you did find one, but it's not as important as your health. We should have our priorities straight."

Feng Xun liked the sound of that, and Ranmil left an even better impression on him.

After that, Ranmil stole a glance at the handsome teenager next to her and saw that he hadn't even once looked in her direction. She was a little disappointed by this, but decided that she still had a lot of time. She clenched her fists a little.

Then, it was Master Jue's turn.

"Comparisons can be so cruel." The white fairy sighed emotionally.

Feng Wu glanced at her in bewilderment.

The white fairy said, "This Master Jue may look the part — handsome, aloof, powerful, and imposing. He can be considered one of the outstanding young men of your time.

"But that's when he's not compared with others. The moment your teenager stepped into the hall, he became the center of attention. Some people are just born to make other people envious.

"Master Jue isn't the only one. The second prince looks nice, doesn't he? He seems like such a superior figure. But now, he can only throw malicious looks at Jun Linyuan secretly, and doesn't even dare meet his eyes.

"Well —" The white fairy shook her head with a wry smile. "That's how different people can be."

Feng Wu didn't find Jun Linyuan all that impressive at first, but after what the white fairy said, she found him so much more pleasant to look at.

"He's not as good as you put it." But she wouldn't admit it.

The white fairy glanced at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu avoided her eyes.

Meanwhile, on the other side —

Master Jue failed to find anything once more.

Nor did Sefiro.

"So, this round is over again!" Feng Xun rubbed his hands eagerly. Soon, he would have another chance.

"Is it over?" asked Jun Linyuan

Feng Xun was intrigued. "Boss Jun, do you want to play as well?"

Jun Linyuan had been studying the wall the whole time, as if he was interested in the prizes.

"Why not?" He glanced at Feng Xun.

Feng Xun hesitated. "I thought you weren't interested in any of the stuff here. You won't need them."

Jun Linyuan snorted. "That's right. I'm not interested."

Feng Xun asked, "So, why?"

The crown prince was used to speaking in riddles. Instead of answering Feng Xun's question, he went straight over to inject the spiritual essence.

What?

He frowned when he put his right hand on the pipe and injected his spiritual essence.

"Pull back," the white fairy warned Little Phoenix.

Little Phoenix immediately withdrew and returned to stand on Feng Wu's shoulder.

"Little Feng Wu, what kind of boyfriend do you have?" The white fairy gave Feng Wu a strange look.

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