1848: Jun Linyuan the Genius (5)

Jun Linyuan the Genius (5)

But she wondered why she didn't feel relieved when she thought that.1

How strange. Feng Wu frowned and rubbed her own chest.

Meanwhile, Feng Xun didn't see the change in the other girls' expressions. Scratching his head, he said shyly, "Boss Jun, you know how poor Xiao Wu's cultivation level is."

Feng Wu didn't know what to say.

The other teenage girls all chuckled.

Feng Xun said, "And that's not the only thing. She's also very unlucky and gets into trouble all the time. She almost got killed a few times, so this talisman is perfect for her."

Jun Linyuan said, "She almost got killed a few times?"

Feng Xun sighed. "That's right. Take the people in this room for example. Zuo Qingxian is so sure that Xiao Wu killed Zuo Qingyu and injured the third princess that he wants to kill her for it."

Feng Xun gave away Zuo Qingxian without hesitation.

Jun Linyuan narrowed his eyes, and no one could decipher his deep, dark, and cold gaze.

The glance from Jun Linyuan gave Zuo Qingxian the creeps, and a chill ran down his spine!

Involuntarily, Sefiro hid behind Ranmil.

Her older brother had been the most adamant in trying to kill Feng Wu. He had sent Spiritual Lord assassins one after another for that purpose.

Jun Linyuan was simply so terrifying. If he really wanted to take revenge for Feng Wu… At that thought, Sefiro cringed and didn't dare to make a sound.

"So, Boss Jun, can I give it to dummy little Wu?"

Dummy little Wu? The corner of Feng Wu's mouth twitched. Where did that name come from?

She decided that after she found the seed of the spirit source and her abilities improved, she would call Feng Xun little dumb Xun!

"Boss Jun, Boss Jun, can I?" Feng Xun asked in a pleading voice.

The crown prince said proudly, "Yes."

Elated, Feng Xun chuckled. "Xiao Wu will be so happy when she knows what I'm going to give her."

The crown prince threw a murderous look at him.

"No, it's from you, Boss Jun… " Feng Xun mumbled, secretly complaining about how stingy Jun Linyuan was.

"Boss Jun, where are you going?"

Seeing that Jun Linyuan had turned to leave, Feng Xun called after him.

Jun Linyuan stopped abruptly.

Feng Xun had thought that Boss Jun was going to answer him, but Jun Linyuan turned his cold gaze on Zuo Qingxian.

Zuo Qingxian felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up.

But Jun Linyuan left without another word.

Jun Linyuan's aura was too imposing. When he was present, even if he didn't say anything, his aura seemed to fill the entire space. The moment he was gone, Dugu Mengxi fell to the ground.

"Phew —"

He wiped the sweat off his forehead. "His Royal Highness is simply too scary."

Everyone was intimidated by his relentlessness and resolve.

"Hey, hey. Do you still want to do it? Do you?" Feng Xun was the only one who was still serious about the game.

The others all felt exhausted.

"Have you all given up? Alright. I'll do it." Feng Xun grinned and injected his spiritual essence.

Soon —

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