Father.
Father!!!
Zhang Fengxi disregarded his own physical condition and jumped from the bed. After grabbing the frightened attendant by his lapels, Zhang Fengxi shook the poor man and asked, "Where is he? Tell me now!!!"
"I... I... This subject will bring you there..." he stuttered in fear.
Zhang Fengxi's mind went blank as he ran out of the tent with the attendant leading the way.
Images from his past life flooded his mind.
It was from the time when Zhang Fengxi and Lady Song received the news of Zhang Zhiyuan's demise.
The father who left for war three days ago perished due to a vicious attack by a Demon King on the battlefield, it said.
The entire Heavenly Realm was mourning the loss of a great man, but that did not help at all.
Zhang Fengxi recalled the time when Longjing Palace was covered in white clothes, white paper, and white flowers. It did not matter where the young alpha cast his glance at. The white color was everywhere.
