Jun Linyuan the Genius (2)

"First of all, I didn't roll the dice for myself, so it didn't represent my own luck.

"Secondly, good luck needs to be accumulated. What's wrong with me taking some time to do that?"

Dugu Yamo snorted and didn't know what to say.

Feng Xun shrugged at Ranmil. "Sorry, princess, for not finding anything nice for you."

Ranmil looked concerned and shook her head. "Young Lord Feng, there's no need to apologize. A valuable reward would only be the icing on the cake, even if you did find one, but it's not as important as your health. We should have our priorities straight."

Feng Xun liked the sound of that, and Ranmil left an even better impression on him.

After that, Ranmil stole a glance at the handsome teenager next to her and saw that he hadn't even once looked in her direction. She was a little disappointed by this, but decided that she still had a lot of time. She clenched her fists a little.

Then, it was Master Jue's turn.