3092 Symptoms
Dongfang Ziyun looked like she was spitting fire from her eyes.
Xuan Yi glanced at Feng Wu’s tight grip on Jun Linyuan, feeling a little envious.
She seemed to be very much in love with him.
Somehow, Xuan Yi felt he had been left out.
Feng Wu could feel Jun Linyuan shivering.
He seemed to be trying to keep something under control.
What was it?
Feng Wu was perplexed.
Meanwhile, Sakiya cupped his fists at Jun Linyuan. “Goodbye, Your Royal Highness. I’ll see you around!”
He promptly left after that, and his assassins followed him. So did Guchi.
Bu Jingyu looked between Feng Wu and Jun Linyuan, and Feng Wu looked back at him.
Bu Jingyu panicked when he met Feng Wu’s eyes.
He dashed off without another moment of hesitation.
Mu Yan was the last to leave, but she would look over her shoulder almost after each step to glance at Jun Linyuan.
She didn’t try to hide the passion in her eyes.
However, nobody paid her any attention because too many people gave him that look. Dongfang Ziyun was doing it right now.
Elder Dongfang wondered why the crown prince stopped when he could have captured or killed Sakiya.
It was such a wonderful opportunity.
Jun Linyuan glanced at the two beast kings perched on a branch nearby.
The two beast kings dashed off and ran out of the woods like two streaks of light.
Feng Wu was about to introduce the Sacred Imperial Spider, her new friend, to the crown prince, but it was already gone.
She was amazed. This place was the spider’s home. Why did it run away?
Just then, Jun Linyuan let go of Feng Wu’s hand. “You guys can leave now.”
He was ordering everybody, Feng Wu included, to leave.
Feng Wu was bewildered. Jun Linyuan had needed her help only a moment ago, so why did he want her to leave now?
A thought suddenly struck her.
She remembered her symptoms when she absorbed the Immortal Spiritual Fruit.
Somebody was running toward them.
Feng Wu turned around and saw it was Dongfang Ziyun.
She bumped into Feng Wu when she ran past her, probably on purpose.
Unfortunately, Feng Wu wasn’t as fragile as Dongfeng Ziyun expected.
The impact almost knocked Dongfang Ziyun to the ground.
Holding her painful shoulder, Dongfang Ziyun glared at Feng Wu, wishing she could dig a hole in her with her eyes.
Feng Wu only gave her an innocent glance.
Dongfang Ziyun stopped in front of Jun Linyuan.
She was a spoiled and short-tempered rich young heiress when dealing with Feng Wu, but her demeanor had completely changed now.
She tilted her head and looked at Jun Linyuan with admiration. She looked as innocent as a kitten.
Feng Wu was astonished!
She rubbed her eyes, thinking she was seeing somebody else.
Yes, it was Dongfang Ziyun.
“Your Royal Highness…”
The girl spoke in a soft, childlike voice.
Feng Wu was amazed.
That tone practically gave her the creeps.
