Chapter 27
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Feng Xun actually nodded. "The Feng family is to blame for being too greedy. It's so rare for them to have such a genius, and it's such a shame that they ruined it … Sigh."
Feng Wu took a deep breath. Zuo Qingluan, not only did you destroy my True Phoenix Blood, but you also tried to accuse me and spread rumors about me. You want both fame and profit, and you're getting all the benefits. You're really something!
At that thought, Feng Wu clenched her fists again. That Immortal Spiritual Fruit! She had to get it as soon as possible!
It wasn't going to be a peaceful night.
Wrapped in the heavy blanket that Feng had given her, Feng was still sound asleep when —
A sense of danger made her open her eyes involuntarily.
Feng Xun was surprised to see that Feng Wu was awake. "You're awake?"
"What happened?" Feng Wu sat up with the blanket in her arms, and the drowsiness in her eyes was gone. Her eyes were as cold as water, like an unsheathed sword.
Feng Xun was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that he saw the coldness in Feng Xiaowu's eyes, which only someone who had crawled out of a mountain of corpses could have. No, he had to be seeing things.
When Feng Xun checked again, it was gone.
"What's wrong?" Feng Wu asked involuntarily.
Feng Xun rubbed his eyes. "My eyes must be deceiving me. Why did I see the cold, murderous intent of a powerful cultivator in your eyes? Why did I get that feeling? I don't know what to do. "
Feng Xun watched as Feng Wu rose to her feet, and then turned to Fairy Muyao, who was sound asleep in her blanket a short distance away.
"Who's the useless one here? Who's a Level 5 Spiritual Master?" Feng Xun shook his head.
Seeing Feng Wu behind them, Xuan Yi frowned on his handsome face. He glanced at Feng Wu, then fixed his gaze on Feng Xun and said coldly, "Keep an eye on your people. Don't drag the whole team down with you."
Feng Wu knew very well that Xuan Yi was talking to Feng Xun, but in fact, he was talking to her. Deep down, Xuan Yi felt that she was a burden.
Rubbing his nose, Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu with his beautiful black eyes. "How about you …"
In the darkness of the night, Feng Wu's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. She was about to say something, when Jun Linyuan darted her a glance.
Feng Wu's stomach lurched, and her back stiffened involuntarily. She swallowed the words she was about to say.
She was going to say that she had a special repellent that could repel the Obsidian Wolves in case of an ambush, and that she could get rid of them without losing a single soldier. However, she suddenly realized that she couldn't afford to expose her true abilities, especially in front of Jun Linyuan. She had to pretend to be weak and useless …
Feigning weakness was the only way to steal the fruit from the crown prince when he least expected it. Otherwise, there was no way he could do it.
At that thought, the sharp look in Feng Wu's eyes turned into one of panic. "What … what should I do? Am I going to die? I don't want to die … "
"Stay by my side and don't run around." "You don't have any spiritual essence at all. If you're not careful, you'll die!"
Feng Wu nodded earnestly. "Alright."
"Wait, where's His Royal Highness?" Looking around, she saw that she, Feng Xun, Xuan Yi, and Fairy Muyao were the only ones left.
Both Jun Linyuan and Feng were gone.
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