บท 1542: Ridiculous Seventh Trial (1)

"With what was happening, everyone would think that you and His Majesty were having a life-or-death duel. You didn't see the terrified looks on their faces. They looked like they were watching the sky fall.

"That was why I said that you were only comparing notes instead of having a full-on duel. Plus, I said you lost, big deal. Not only is he the emperor, he's your dad as well. Why can't you just give him an out?"

Jun Linyuan kept walking with his dark face and wouldn't talk to Feng Wu.

Feng Wu grumbled, "If you hadn't saved me earlier, I would never have bothered to act as the go-between! What a waste of my kindness!"

Jun Linyuan seemed a little appeased, but his jaw was still locked tight, and he remained silent.

He decided that he would forgive the girl who wouldn't let him hold her hand if she just said one more nice thing, but —

At that critical moment, Feng Wu heard another notification in her head, which made her jump.