Feng Wu came to her senses. "If those Spiritual Overlords went to the Peace Grassland, I don't think Jun Linyuan will go after them. Then he…"
"I think he went to his father," Feng Xun said grumpily.
Feng Wu looked at him. "Why do you look so angry?"
Feng Xun snorted. "I'm mad because I remembered something! You were talking about that plan with His Majesty in the imperial study when I sent you to the palace!
"He was willing to put you at such a risk because you're not his own daughter. He wouldn't have agreed to it.
"You're only a Spiritual King, and you were fighting over 40 Spiritual Overlords! How could he let you do such a thing? I'm getting goosebumps just thinking about it. I was so scared that I'm having nightmares.
"When I asked you earlier, you kept telling me that you had a plan. Is that why you're bed-ridden now?"
The more Feng Xun spoke, the angrier he became. He felt so sorry for the girl.