1919: Final Choice

Final Choice

2The seventh prince had yet to recover from his astonishment.1

Ever since he learned of the relationship between Feng Wu and Jun Linyuan, the seventh prince had been in a trance-like state.

However, Ranmil's voice woke him up immediately.

"Huh? What was that?"

The seventh prince looked at Ranmil in bewilderment.

Ranmil didn't know what to say.

Jun Linyun was also a prince of the Junwu Empire and liked to follow Jun Linyuan around. Naturally, Ranmil would want to please him.

Ranmil asked with a smile, "Your Royal Highness, would you like to join my team?"

The seventh prince looked at Ranmil in bewilderment. Instead of answering her question, he asked, "What about Feng Wu? Is my goddess in your team?"

Ranmil's face froze again.

To save a precious place, Feng Liu said loudly, "No, Feng Wu gave up the opportunity. She's in the Survival Team."

The seventh prince ignored the name of the team and said solemnly, "I'll be wherever my goddess is! Where's that team?"

Looking up, he saw Feng Wu and the others, and he quickly ran up to them and stood at the end of the line.

Ranmil's face went livid.

After the humiliation she received from Feng Xun, Xuan Yi and the seventh prince had done the same. Even Ranmil couldn't remain unaffected.

The second prince stared at the seventh prince and was equally displeased.

The two of them had the same mother, but his younger brother only wanted to hang out with Jun Linyuan and Feng Wu!

"Linyun, come over here!" the second prince bellowed.

Jun Linyun shook his head. "No! This is where I want to be."

The second prince gritted his teeth. "Are you an idiot? That path will only get you killed! Join my side, and you'll live!"

The seventh prince was perplexed. "Huh? What?"

Ranmil wanted to win the second prince to her side, so she said patiently, "The Black Robe Ghost King said earlier that the Chosen Team will undergo trials at the difficult level, while the Survival Team will go through Hell Mode. Your Royal Highness, you're too important to take such risks. Please come with us."

"I see." Jun Linyun let out a breath of relief.

Ranmil nodded and smiled.

It seemed that the seventh prince would be on her side after all.

But —

Ranmil was still smiling, when Jun Linyun rested his hands on his waist and raised his chin proudly. "You have no idea how awesome my goddess is! With her on my team, no trial will ever be a problem for us!"

What —

Ranmil was so embarrassed; she felt like she had been slapped again.

She turned to look at the second prince.

The second prince was equally frustrated and wanted to give the seventh prince a good spanking. However, Jun Linyun had been an unruly child since he was little, and there was nothing the second prince could do.

If he could help it, he wouldn't have allowed his young brother to run after Jun Linyuan all the time.

Ranmil was even more furious when she saw that the second prince couldn't do anything about the seventh prince.

So, Feng Wu, this is why you're so arrogant! So many people are on your side! thought Ranmil, her chest heaving with rage.

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