บท 197: How Can It Be His Royal Highness?

She was going to talk back when Mrs Yan cast her a stern look, which felt sharper than a blade. Yan Yan fell silent right away.

Mrs Yan looked at Feng Wu with an emotion she couldn't describe herself.

Back in Sumeru Temple, she had only found the girl arrogant, boorish, and violent. However, the magical beasts and earthquake that followed gradually changed Mrs Yan's opinion of Feng Wu.

She could feel an occasional throbbing pain in her head behind her eyes. Could it be that the girl was right? Was she terminally ill and going to die soon?

At that thought, Mrs Yan's heart raced and a chill ran down her spine… Involuntarily, she pressed a hand to her chest.

However, now wasn't the right time to worry about that. The top priority at the moment was to get through this alive.

"Mother, she —" Yan Yan tried to tell on Feng Wu to Mrs Yan.