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Chapter 4081: The Young Lord of the Dayan Empire (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Feng Wu stared at the blue-robed teenager. He reminded Feng Wu of Feng

Xun, but more aggressive than him.

She couldn’t scold him, nor could she chase him away. She didn’t even know what he wanted. What did he want?

Feng Wu had no choice but to keep walking.

“Hey, I’m asking you a question.” The teenager poked Feng Wu in the back.

Feng Wu ignored him.

He moved closer. “Are you really that nice to your family?”

Feng Wu asked, “Why do you care?”

He had snatched her Fallen Star Sword for no reason, tied her up for no reason, and came back home with her. Feng Wu couldn’t be more alarmed.

“Who told you it had nothing to do with me? Maybe we’re even related,” said the teenager in an unhurried tone.

Feng Wu said, “What? We’re relatives? I don’t look anything like you…”

When Feng Wu looked into his eyes, she felt that she had seen those eyes somewhere before.

She tried to grab the blue-robed teenager’s mask, but he took a step back, stood still, and smiled at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu asked, “Have I met you before?”

The teenager shook his head. “No, you haven’t.”

Feng Wu was perplexed. She had never met him before, but why did he look familiar?

“Your name?” Feng Wu frowned.

The teenager didn’t try to keep it from her. “I’m Luo Zilin.”

Feng Wu asked, “Is your surname Luo?”

The teenager said, “That’s right.”

Feng Wu was confused. “Is there a Luo family on this continent?”

The teenager chuckled. “Not here. Maybe it’s on another continent.”

Feng Wu said grumpily, “Are you saying that you’re from the Dayan Empire?

Keep bragging.”

The teenager wasn’t angry at Feng Wu’s retort. He only smiled at her. “I’m not bragging. What if I really came from the other side of the sea?”

Feng Wu said grumpily, “Do you think the formation is that easy to break? One Yan Yu is already frustrating enough. If everyone can come, our continent will be in a mess!”

The teenager frowned. “Yan Yu?”

Feng Wu waved her hands in resignation and smiled bitterly. “Prince Yan Yu is from the Dayan Empire. He’s very influential, and the people he brought with him are all very capable. The Junwu Empire…”

An idea then struck Feng Wu. She turned around and stared at the teenager. “You should leave the Junwu Empire as soon as possible. It doesn’t matter where you go, but you can’t stay here anymore.”

The teenager was confused. “Why?”

Feng Wu said, “I’ve delivered the message. It’s up to you if you want to do it or not. ”

After that, Feng Wu went straight into the Fallen Star Yard.

Luo Zilin stood outside for a while and frowned, but something seemed to occur to him, and he smiled again. Opening his fan, he walked into Fallen Star Yard with a smile.

Granny Zhao was about to close the door when she saw the teenager, who was wearing a blue robe and a mask. She frowned involuntarily. “You are…”

“I’m Miss Wu’s relative.” Luo Zilin closed his fan and entered the courtyard.

Granny Zhao looked confused.. Relative? What kind of relative? Why hadn’t she

met him before?
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