Chapter 889 - What Happens in the Snowfield… 3 (1/2)

Darting another look at Jun Linyuan, Feng Wu drew back her hand.

She ground her teeth and gave Jun Linyuan an aggrieved look.

Jun Linyuan also regretted scolding her, but he was too proud to apologize. He only went on treating Feng Wu’s wound with a poker face.

For a moment, it was very quiet and… awkward.

“Thank you… for saving me.” Feng Wu broke the silence.

Jun Linyuan darted a look at Feng Wu, but didn’t say anything.

“Can you tell me how the others are doing? Are they alive? Are they in a safe place? And Yu Mingye…”

The crown prince had softened a little, but his gaze sharpened again at the mention of that name!

He looked ferocious!

Feng Wu flinched.

Stealing a glance at Jun Linyuan, Feng Wu murmured, “…And there you were, saying you’ve never considered him an equal match. Then don’t flare up whenever his name is mentioned. It’s like he killed your dad or something…”

The crown prince’s face was even grimmer.

Feng Wu gave in. “Fine, I won’t mention his name…”

She rubbed her nose. Since Jun Linyuan was obviously annoyed, she decided she wouldn’t ask and be rebuffed again.

The awkwardness set in once more.

Jun Linyuan rose to his feet all of a sudden and Feng Wu looked up as well.

“Are you trying to freeze to death?”

“No —” Feng Wu shook her head immediately.

There you go. The crown prince didn’t look at her when he began to cast a spell with his nimble fingers. Soon —

Feng Wu had been sitting against a snow wall. With Jun Linyuan’s movements, three more walls rose up and converged above their heads to form a dome.

Feng Wu didn’t know what to say.

The guy had just built a solid snow house in under a minute? That was spectacular!

Feng Wu stared at the house in amazement.

She was still savoring the sculpture-like roof when Jun Linyuan turned to leave.