3096 Level 5 Spiritual King
Feng Wu felt that something amazing was about to happen.
When Jun Linyuan rubbed her stomach, she felt the urge to make a breakthrough.
Was that possible?
Did Jun Linyuan’s touch have that effect?
That was it!
Feng Wu suddenly remembered how her fart from the Immortal Spiritual Fruit had helped people make breakthroughs.
She immediately sat on the ground.
Something happened before her spiritual essence ran two full cycles.
Rumble —
Feng Wu felt the signs of her own breakthrough.
She was already a junior Level 3 Spiritual King, and just now, she became a junior Level 4 Spiritual King.
However, it seemed she wasn’t done yet.
Feng Wu’s breakthrough continued.
When she opened her eyes, the sun had risen, and she noticed she had made another breakthrough.
She was a Level 5 Spiritual King.
Yes, a Level 5 Spiritual King.
Nobody would believe this.
Why would they?
Even Feng Wu was astonished.
She looked up at Jun Linyuan and realized he had just put down his hand.
During her breakthrough, he had kept his hand on his back to provide her with spiritual essence.
Feng Wu felt rather guilty.
Jun Linyuan was so mad at her, but he still helped her with her breakthrough.
She had this opportunity because he farted after digesting the potion.
All in all, she had Jun Linyuan to thank for her breakthrough, but she had laughed so hard.
Feng Wu didn’t know what to say.
She looked at Jun Linyuan, genuinely feeling sorry.
The crown prince’s cheeks were red.
Was he ill?
Feng Wu touched his head and cried, “You have a fever!”
Feng Wu pitied him even more.
“You’re ill! It’s so cold out here at night, and you haven’t recovered yet. You sat here with me for so long and provided spiritual essence for me. I…”
She was overwhelmed with guilt.
Jun Linyuan had wanted to tell her it was a symptom of his waking bloodline, but when he saw how worried Feng Wu was, he kept his silence.
Recalling how hard Feng Wu had laughed, he turned away from her and wouldn’t talk to her.
Feng Wu immediately saw what he was doing.
She held his arm and said softly, “It’s so cold out here. Let’s get back to the fortress.”
She looked up at the sky. “It’s going to rain. We can’t let you get wet.”
Jun Linyuan wouldn’t respond.
Feng Wu took his hand and led him toward the fortress, and he let her, despite looking rather reluctant.
As soon as they set foot in the fortress, all eyes were on their joined hands.
Wow.
Their hands!
Many people had been cultivating, but their friends dragged them out to the corridor to watch.
This wasn’t something they saw every day.
Feng Wu was embarrassed by the attention and wanted to let go.
