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Chapter 4232: Semifinal (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“It’s not time to see her yet,” Jun Linyuan said quietly after the Emperor Emeritus left.

“Master.” Before he knew it, Feng the steward had walked up to Jun Linyuan.

Jun Linyuan handed him a jade pendant. ‘Give it to Xiao Wu and tell her that no matter what happens, I’ll keep her safe.”

“Your Royal Highness, aren’t you going to…” Feng suggested.

“You know how I am now. If someone finds out about it, it’ll bring her danger. Apart from my grandfather, who already knows about it, I dont want anyone else to know about it!”

Feng the steward said, “Yes!”

Feng took the jade pendant to Feng Wu and told her about the letter Jun Linyuan had sent her. He didn’t want Feng Wu to think that it was from someone else.

Feng Wu said, “I know it’s him.” The 12 Trials of Love was indirect proof.

“This is the Spiritual Formula, an ultimate cultivation technique of the royal family of the Dayan Empire. Even if you can’t master it in a while, once you’re familiar with it, it won’t be difficult for you to handle the people of the empire.”

“If that’s the case, how did Jun Linyuan get his hands on it? How’s he doing? Is he in danger? Why didn’t he come to me himself?”

Feng Wu had so many questions, but the steward only smiled bitterly. “Miss

Wu will know everything when the time is right.”

Somehow, Feng Wu felt that Jun Linyuan was hiding a big secret.

“Miss Wu, isn’t the Dragon Gate Banquet your top priority now? It’s better for you to focus on it.” As for the secret of the royal family, His Royal Highness would tell her himself when he was free.

After the steward left, Feng Wu had no choice but to put Jun Linyuan’s matter aside and focus on her cultivation.

The semifinal would start in three days.

This time, it was a last-minute draw.

Feng Wu picked Wuyu, while Yu Mingye would fight Yan Yu.

The first battle was between Yu Mingye and Yan Yu. As expected, Yu Mingye lost.

The second round.

In the arena, Wuyu looked at Feng Wu and smirked. “It’s finally your turn.”

Feng Wu said, “You won’t go any further.”

Wuyu snickered. “Yan Yu is right. What an arrogant and stubborn girl. For the sake of the Luo family, I’ll allow you to surrender now, but on your knees!”

Feng Wu said, “For the sake of the Primordial Pagoda, I’ll allow you to surrender now, but on your knees!”

“Good, Feng Wu. If you don’t admit your defeat now, you’ll never have a chance!”

Wuyu struck out before he could finish his sentence.

No one knew how he did it, but he moved so fast that no one had time to react.

Feng Wu had to admit that Wuyu was the most powerful opponent in this Dragon Gate Banquet, so powerful that she had to be serious.

However, Feng Wu had been making breakthroughs very fast. She was already a Level-8 Spiritual Sovereign, and Wuyu was only a Level-7 Spiritual Sovereign at most. He was no match for Feng Wu.

“You!”

Only then did Wuyu realize how terrifying Feng Wu was.

“How are you…”

Feng Wu didn’t pretend to be defeated, nor did she show any weakness. Instead, she exerted all her power as a Level-8 Spiritual Sovereign.

As a result, Wuyu kept losing ground.

“How’s that possible?”

“Level 8? She’s so young, but she’s already at Level 8!”

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Chapter 4232: Semifinal (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“It’s not time to see her yet,” Jun Linyuan said quietly after the Emperor Emeritus left.

“Master.” Before he knew it, Feng the steward had walked up to Jun Linyuan.

Jun Linyuan handed him a jade pendant. ‘Give it to Xiao Wu and tell her that no matter what happens, I’ll keep her safe.”

“Your Royal Highness, aren’t you going to…” Feng suggested.

“You know how I am now. If someone finds out about it, it’ll bring her danger. Apart from my grandfather, who already knows about it, I dont want anyone else to know about it!”

Feng the steward said, “Yes!”

Feng took the jade pendant to Feng Wu and told her about the letter Jun Linyuan had sent her. He didn’t want Feng Wu to think that it was from someone else.

Feng Wu said, “I know it’s him.” The 12 Trials of Love was indirect proof.

“This is the Spiritual Formula, an ultimate cultivation technique of the royal family of the Dayan Empire. Even if you can’t master it in a while, once you’re familiar with it, it won’t be difficult for you to handle the people of the empire.”

“If that’s the case, how did Jun Linyuan get his hands on it? How’s he doing? Is he in danger? Why didn’t he come to me himself?”

Feng Wu had so many questions, but the steward only smiled bitterly. “Miss

Wu will know everything when the time is right.”

Somehow, Feng Wu felt that Jun Linyuan was hiding a big secret.

“Miss Wu, isn’t the Dragon Gate Banquet your top priority now? It’s better for you to focus on it.” As for the secret of the royal family, His Royal Highness would tell her himself when he was free.

After the steward left, Feng Wu had no choice but to put Jun Linyuan’s matter aside and focus on her cultivation.

The semifinal would start in three days.

This time, it was a last-minute draw.

Feng Wu picked Wuyu, while Yu Mingye would fight Yan Yu.

The first battle was between Yu Mingye and Yan Yu. As expected, Yu Mingye lost.

The second round.

In the arena, Wuyu looked at Feng Wu and smirked. “It’s finally your turn.”

Feng Wu said, “You won’t go any further.”

Wuyu snickered. “Yan Yu is right. What an arrogant and stubborn girl. For the sake of the Luo family, I’ll allow you to surrender now, but on your knees!”

Feng Wu said, “For the sake of the Primordial Pagoda, I’ll allow you to surrender now, but on your knees!”

“Good, Feng Wu. If you don’t admit your defeat now, you’ll never have a chance!”

Wuyu struck out before he could finish his sentence.

No one knew how he did it, but he moved so fast that no one had time to react.

Feng Wu had to admit that Wuyu was the most powerful opponent in this Dragon Gate Banquet, so powerful that she had to be serious.

However, Feng Wu had been making breakthroughs very fast. She was already a Level-8 Spiritual Sovereign, and Wuyu was only a Level-7 Spiritual Sovereign at most. He was no match for Feng Wu.

“You!”

Only then did Wuyu realize how terrifying Feng Wu was.

“How are you…”

Feng Wu didn’t pretend to be defeated, nor did she show any weakness. Instead, she exerted all her power as a Level-8 Spiritual Sovereign.

As a result, Wuyu kept losing ground.

“How’s that possible?”

“Level 8? She’s so young, but she’s already at Level 8!”

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