"Let's go."
Feng Qianhuan's blood-red eyes glanced at Xiao Xun'er before she commanded her guards, "We've been out of the palace for too long and it's time to return. Let's be on our way now."
"Yes, Princess."
The guards joined their fists respectfully and replied reverently.
...
Nightfall.
Everything in Spiritual Beast Forest was peaceful and quiet under the bright moonlight.
Feng Qianhuan, who had been resting against a tree, slowly opened her blood-red eyes. She looked at the guards around her who were resting with their eyes closed but she could not see the silver-haired young man in silver robes. She knitted her brows.
"Has anyone seen Qianbei Xun?"
The young girl turned towards the guards next to her as she asked in a cold voice.
