Inside the inn, Xu Qingjue heard what had happened with Yu Wuhen and Chu Qingchuan, and understood just how much he loved her. He coldly narrowed his eyes, then ordered, "No matter what it takes, you must capture Yu Wuxia's wife, Chuchu!"
"Yes sire!"
Xu Qingjue stared off in one direction with a deranged look in his eyes and tightly clenched fists. Yu Wuxia, if anything happens to the Xu family, you can forget about ever having a good day!
Meanwhile, Chu Qingchuan had already rushed out of the dense forest. She scanned her surroundings. There were never-ending mountain tops of all sizes in front of her. Chu Qingchuan couldn't quite make a decision. In the end, she dashed off in one direction, leaving deep footprints on the ground.
She ran for fifteen minutes with all her might, then suddenly came to a stop. She bent over and heaved heavily. "How much longer will I have to run for? How come I can't see people anywhere?"
