บท 1239: The Third Trial (4)

Little Phoenix stuck its head in Feng Wu's arms as soon as Feng Wu took it back. The next second, it had run back into the ring.

"I was so frightened!" The bird patted its chest and gasped for air after it sat down in the ring.

It had been that close to losing its life.

Outside, Feng Wu stared resentfully at Jun Linyuan.

Scratching her head, she felt frustrated. What would it take to make Jun Linyuan lift her up?

That was so difficult.

Patting her head, Feng Wu frowned and buried her face in her hands. She couldn't stop sighing.

The crown prince went on reading, as though Feng Wu wasn't there.

The fairy was so anxious and kept prompting Feng Wu. "Pretty master, you don't have much time lift! 30 minutes have passed already!"

Feng Wu cried out inwardly, "What?! Already?!"

The fairy said, "You stared at His Royal Highness for too long and wasted a lot of time."

Feng Wu said, "I did not!"