Yin Shi searched the yurt's vicinity but did not find any trace of his master. He did not think his master would venture too far, blind and in poor health as he was.
He stopped at the spot where his master and Qin Shu parted.
A thought occurred to him then. Master must have gone to that place to give himself some space to relax.
He moved with renewed purpose.
There was a slope in front of him. Master must be there.
However, when he walked over, there was no one there.
Yin Shi stood on the slope and surveyed the boundless grassland. Where did his master go?
Everything else was pushed to a side. The open plains were not as hospitable as they seemed, let alone for the blind.
Wolves prowled the open plains, far-flung from the reaches of civilisation. What if...
Yin Shi did not dare pursue the thought. He turned around and hurried back.
He needed to gather the others and expand the search area.
