Chapter 2442 - Jun Linyuan the Sovereign

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Zuo Qingluan took a deep breath.

She had to calm down.

She needed to figure out a way to force Feng Wu out of this game and destroy her for good.

At the same time.

Fallen Star Yard!

‘When Feng Wu’s name appeared in the sky, Jun Linyuan stared at Feng Xun.

Feng Xun was equally perplexed.

He felt that something was off when the fireworks rose above the north gate.

Because his order was to set it off in the central square!

And Feng Xun was even more confused when he saw the words in the sky.

Because they weren’t his design.

Feng Xun and Jun Linyuan looked at each other in bewilderment.

Jun Linyuan’s fireworks would also form some words.

And they were

Feng Xun glanced at Boss Jun.

Jun Linyuan had written those words himself. Feng Xun was sure that Feng Wu would be so excited.

“Xiao Wu, that’s so nice!” Chaoge was over the moon. “Happiness forever, birthday girl Feng Wu. That’s such a wonderful wish!”

The others nodded as well.

Elder Grain was intrigued, but he was too proud to ask the question.

So he nudged Elder Jing with his elbow.

Elder Jing rolled his eyes at him.

Elder Grain nudged him again.

Elder Jing was speechless.

He had no choice but to ask, “Xiao Wu, who’s setting off the fireworks? Is it...”

He glanced at the crown prince.

Boom!

At that moment, the fireworks went off in all four directions before they formed a name in the sky: Yu Mingye.

Everyone saw it.

Yu Mingye!

‘The crown prince glared at Feng Xun with a murderous look in his eyes.

Feng Xun wanted to cry.

He had no idea that Yu Mingye would join the competition. That was why the fireworks had started three minutes too early and had the wrong words!

“Boss Jun, I...” Feng Xun didn’t know what to say. He made a mental note to find Yu Mingye later and kick his ass.

“Shut up!” Jun Linyuan glared at him.

Feng Xun rose to his feet. “T’ll go...”

But right at that moment!

Thump!

‘There was another loud bang.

The fireworks this time were even louder and more resplendent than Yu Mingye’s.

What the hell?

Feng Wu was baffled by everything that had happened.

She just wanted a peaceful birthday, but why wouldn’t these people let her have it?

And it was getting worse.

Because the words formed by the fireworks were astonishing.

“Jun Linyuan the sovereign descends to the world”!

The handwriting contained so much force that the words looked like they had been carved into the sky.

Residents of the imperial capital would probably remember it forever.

‘The Zuo family!

“Look! More fireworks!”

“They’re even better than before!”

“Yu Mingye’s fireworks were amazing. Only a handful of people in the Junwu Empire could make them.”

“Who’s setting off these ones, then?”

“The sovereign descends to the world? Gosh, can it be.