Chapter 3911: What Jun Linyuan Did for You

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Feng Xun glanced at Feng Wu and said casually, “You were still being chased, and he blamed himself so much that he couldn’t care less about his own injury.”

Feng Wu was indeed concerned. Frowning, she spun around in circles. Seeing this, Feng Xun smiled a little, but soon suppressed it as if nothing had happened.

Jun Linyuan was indeed injured, but he was a miracle worker and was recovering rapidly. Feng Xun had made it sound more serious so that his silly sister would feel guilty.

How long had it been since they last saw each other? They still hadn’t expressed their feelings for each other yet. If Feng Xun had been the man, their son would have been running around by now.

So, he was going to be the perfect assistant!

Frustrated, Feng Wu mumbled, “Why is he like this? Why won’t he listen to me?!”

Crossing his arms, Feng Xun darted a look at Feng Wu. “Because he’s in love

with someone.”

Feng Wu glared at him. “That’s enough.”

Feng Xun went on talking to himself. “Poor Boss Jun. His internal injury is so severe that his face is ghastly pale. His thin lips are almost white, but he’s still chasing those people. Gosh…”

Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun. “I want to see him! I want to see him now!”

Feng Xun’s stomach lurched. His plan worked!

Unfortunately…

He sighed. “Forget about it. I don’t think anyone can find him now… I wonder if he’ll pass out in the middle of nowhere…”

Feng Wu pictured Jun Linyuan walking alone in the woods with a hand on his chest before passing out…

She was so anxious!

Just then, Feng Xun glanced at her. “You’re worried, aren’t you? You miss him, don’t you? You’re worried about him.”

Feng Wu threw a dirty look at Feng Xun, but she didn’t try to deny it this time.

Feng Xun chuckled inwardly. See? He had made some progress.

The imperial capital wasn’t built in a day. As long as the two of them made some progress, everything would be fine.

“He’ll be here tomorrow, right?” Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun.

Feng Xun said seriously, “Boss Jun values his promises above all else. Look, he said he would protect you, and he meant it. He said he was going to have a competition tomorrow, and I’m sure he’ll come, even if he’s sick.”

Feng Wu snapped at Feng Xun. “Stop nagging. I know that.”

Feng Xun rubbed Feng Wu’s head. “You know? Give him a reply, then. He’s been working so hard to follow you around. He’s Jun Linyuan, the one who can shake the world with a stomp of his foot!”

Feng Wu didn’t say anything, but she didn’t retort Feng Xun, which meant that she agreed with him.

That night..

Feng Wu tossed and turned but couldn’t fall asleep.

She couldn’t fall asleep.

All she could think of was Jun Linyuan passing out from his internal injury…

How could Feng Xun put that picture in her head?

Feng Wu sat up in bed and took out the arm of discipline.

Didn’t Feng Xun say that Jun Linyuan’s Sky Destroyer was damaged? Since she couldn’t repair it for him now, she might as well modify the arm and make it more suitable for Jun Linyuan.

At that thought, Feng Wu went to the refinery room that very night.

No one but Feng Wu could enter the Patriarch’s refinery room.

No one knew what modifications Feng Wu had made.

Feng Wu was the only one who knew how much Divine Phoenix Blood she had used to nourish the arm..

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