"Gather some capable people here," he instructed his personal guard. "Doesn't he like burning food? I'll burn them for him!"
"Yes, Your Highness," the personal guard replied and left.
"Zhan Beiye, if you dare to touch my food supplies, don't even think about keeping your own. I want your food supplies too!" Ming Fucheng said sinisterly as he watched his guard leave.
…
Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue did not know what was going on between Ming Fucheng and Zhan Beiye.
Two days later, they arrived at the Scorching Rock Peak that Zhan Beiye had mentioned. It was a very tall mountain range. Standing outside, they could already hear the roars of demonic beasts.
"There should be many demonic beasts here. It should be a good place to train." An Jiuyue stroked her chin and clicked her tongue.
"Do you want to go up straight or rest here for a while?" Qian Jiyun walked to her side and pulled her into his arms.
