"Big Brother Feng."
Behind the man, a group of people slowly appeared. Besides those guards, the most eye-catching person was an elegant young maiden dressed in green.
She walked to Feng Lianqing's side and lowered her head to look at the lion lying in the middle of a pool of blood as her beautiful brows furrowed slightly. "We still need to find the young prince, His Highness. Don't waste time here with unrelated people."
Yesterday, the young prince, His Highness, had disappeared. Feng Lianqing was also coincidentally free from any tasks in Wu Shang City, and thus, Tian Ya had sent him to search for the young prince.
This spirit beast mountain range was so big. Who knew where the little prince had run off to? Perhaps, he had been swallowed by some spirit beasts.
The young maiden pouted. She did not have any positive feelings toward that domineering and unruly little fatty. In her eyes, this walking calamity should be swallowed by spirit beasts.
