"Oh hey, you're right. Wonder what he's doing here?"
Ryker looked down into the valley lush with medicinal herbs, spotting the small figure of the Crown Prince Long Meiling had pointed out. His name was… Ji Han, was it?
"Should we go check it out?" he asked, to which Long Meiling hesitated for a moment. However, she eventually nodded, as Ji Han looked up and met their gaze from below.
"I suppose there's no helping it at this point," she said, and the two of them leapt down into the valley as Bestie and Mini C disappeared from sight.
Upon their approach, Crown Prince Ji Han breathed a sigh of relief. It looked like he would be making it out of this, after all.
"Fellow Daoist Long, how good it is to see you, right now," he said. He was clutching at his arm, which was broken and bleeding through his torn sleeve, and as they neared he slowly got up to his feet.
"Greetings, your Royal Highness. Are you still in danger?"
