The princess marveled when she saw alchemist Zhang Bigan. The man quickly rushed to them, and after serving her a bow, he looked around consciously.
"Alchemist Zhang, what are you doing here?"
She asked, the nervousness in his expression was readable.
"Can we speak somewhere quiet?"
The princess's head averted on the Inn side.
"Come, we can talk in the lobby."
Li Shu glanced at Chao and frowned, where was aunt Gu Ju? Was she fine?
After being in a proper place, he swallowed hard and gathered his courage to disclose what they witnessed.
"You are making us concerned!"
Master Qin nagged, he was already distressed when he saw those wounded men. It was definitely an immature dragon that brought this bloody bale. But those devils only fly in the underworld, in hot mountains that lava crosses their creaks. In a world that had no sun.