Chapter 3671
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The carriage set off in the afternoon.
Feng Xun and Feng were told to ride horses, while Feng Wu lolled in the carriage.
This carriage was definitely equipped with shock absorption measures.
The carriage sped along the way, but Su Luo didn't feel the slightest tremor.
The interior of this carriage was more than twice as spacious as a normal carriage.
Two-thirds of the space was soft, so Feng Wu could lie down and even roll around.
There were eight windows in total. When they were opened, the bright sunlight fell on Feng Wu's face, making her drowsy.
There were all kinds of mechanisms on the walls, and tea, snacks, and snacks were all within Feng Wu's reach.
It had only taken her a few hours to prepare for this trip, but everything was perfectly prepared. Feng Wu sat in the carriage with Jun Linyuan.
Jun Linyuan sat in the car with Feng Wu. From Feng Wu's point of view, she could see that the teenager had been reading a book the whole time with his bright eyes lowered.
The teenager's chiseled profile was unbelievably beautiful to begin with. Now that the sunlight was shining on his face, he looked even more beautiful against the light. He was a noble cultivator, and indescribably beautiful.
He was the embodiment of all the best in the world. The creator really favored him.
Sensing Feng Wu's gaze, the teenager looked away from the scroll and turned to Feng Wu. "You're awake?"
His voice was clear, deep, and elegant.
Where was that insufferably arrogant and destructive feeling of terror from before?
"Cough …" Feng Wu struggled to get out of bed, but she didn't have the strength. The next second, the teenager moved over and put a cushion behind her.
The cushion was specially made with the best silk, and it was so soft and smooth that it almost covered Feng Wu's entire body.
"How are we going to get there?"
They were too close together, and Feng Wu felt a little awkward, so she changed the subject involuntarily.
The teenager, who had dared to point his sword at the emperor of the world, was now carefully tucking Feng Wu in with the quilt, lest any wind should get in.
He was careful and earnest, as if he was doing something very important in the world.
Only after tucking the quilt in did he sit down. Glancing at Feng Wu, he tossed her a booklet and said indifferently, "Read it yourself."
Feng Wu grumbled inwardly, "What's going on? He was so gentle when he tucked me in, but now he's getting rough with me."
However, Feng Wu was already used to Jun Linyuan's hypocrisy, so she wasn't annoyed. Instead, she happily read the book carefully.
Their ultimate goal and time for this trip had already been set. Three months later, they would meet Huyan Yanbo in the Northern Yan Imperial Palace to obtain a Godly Medicine Master.
But how to go about it in the middle had yet to be decided.
"What would happen if I followed your original route?" Feng Wu looked up at Jun Linyuan curiously.
"Fly," Jun Linyuan said succinctly.
Feng Wu nodded. She was right.
Jun Linyuan was just too powerful. As a Martial Sage, he indeed had the ability to take her all the way to the Northern Yan Kingdom's palace, and it would save them a lot of time.
"But Master Linghu said that we have to travel the world." Feng Wu grinned at Jun Linyuan. "Are you mad?"
Jun Linyuan looked at her in silence.
Feng Wu answered for him as she flipped through the book. "You must be very angry."
Crossing his arms, Jun Linyuan glanced at her calmly. "Why do you say that?"
Feng Wu said grumpily —
(End of this chapter)
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