Mo Yujian raced through the road, flying through mountains and seas before reaching the outskirts of Forbidden Ice Mountain in five days. The distance which should have been weeks was cut down mercilessly. Hai Feng, the earnest yet pitiful servant, had long been forgotten behind.
The man's face paled, hair messy and his robes filthy as hell.
But he couldn't care less as he barged into Sheng Li's protective array only to find it weakening to the point where he could deactivate it only with a snap of his fingers. He froze in disbelief. How could this happen? Had the situation on the other side turned so grave that it even affected the array?
Everytime he thought about the words in the report, his heart squeezed painfully, nearly punching away all the air from his lungs.
Princess Ouyang Xueqing, life and death unknown.
Princess Ouyang Xueqing, life and death unknown…
