“Where did you learn such things?” Priest Wu asked in bewilderment.

“Because I know a person who once provoked a Qilin Beast, who almost…” Grand Secretary Fang took a deep breath. “No, this can’t wait any longer! I’m going to court now!”

The terrain could only be reopened with Emperor Wu’s consent!

Otherwise, even Grand Secretary Fang, head of Imperial College, didn’t have the authority to change the rules.

Grand Secretary Fang went to court in a hurry.

In the imperial palace —

Feng had gone to the empress dowager to pick something up for Jun Linyuan, and he ran into Grand Secretary Fang on his way back.

He recalled that Grand Secretary Fang had mentioned some abnormal activity during the physical tryout.

Little Feng Wu was in that terrain at the moment, and His Royal Highness was all about Feng Wu’s safety.

“Grand Secretary Fang?” Feng greeted the old man.

Grand Secretary Fang almost jumped when he saw Feng.

809 His Royal Highness

As His Royal Highness’s closest servant, Feng had always kept his distance from other people. Why would he greet Grand Secretary Fang now?

But Grand Secretary Fang had no time for small talk at the moment.

He greeted Feng with a nod, then continued toward the imperial palace.

But Feng wouldn’t let him go just like that.

“Is there a problem with the physical tryout?”

Feng asked the question in a casual tone.

Grand Secretary Fang didn’t want to tell him at first, but he then realized that Feng represented Jun Linyuan, and if Jun Linyuan wanted to know something, even His Majesty wouldn’t be able to keep it from him.

Grand Secretary Fang sighed in resignation. “Xiao Wu is in trouble. I need to talk to His Majesty now.”

Xiao Wu?!

Feng’s worst fears had just come true. It really was about little Feng Wu.

Feng rubbed his forehead as he watched Grand Secretary Fang leave in a hurry.

The crown prince’s residence.

Jun Linyuan was drawing in his study.

He was an excellent painter, and this painting had a swordplay manual hidden in it. Those who were able to comprehend the painting might be able to make a breakthrough in their cultivation.

As it turned out, those paintings in World Tower really were his work!

However, at that moment, the crown prince was very grumpy!

Whoosh!

A heavy stroke turned an autumn drizzle into a destructive storm!

Such was the painting Feng saw when he entered the study.

“The mountain is filled with sword energy after an autumn rain. What a wonderful painting,” Feng said with a smile as he crossed his hands behind his back.

Jun Linyuan threw a dirty look at Feng. Then, with a wave of his hand, the painting was burnt to ashes.

“Shut up!”

Feng said, “Your Royal Highness, actually…”

“I said shut up. Are you deaf?!” Jun Linyuan was in a foul mood.

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