"You!" his sentence became the excuse for Rong Qi to fly off the handle.
"Who cares about your Prince! The woman he's with is my Princess Consort, and if it weren't for her safety, I couldn't care less about your Prince's whereabouts!"
Rong Liu gently tugged at his sleeve with good humor and softly urged, "Lao Qi, stop making trouble. The Prince hasn't even spoken yet."
Rong Qi glanced at Yun Shangyuan and, seeing his solemn expression and silent demeanor, promptly retracted his claws.
Yun Shangyuan wasn't in the mood to listen to their argument; he was concentrating hard, using his Spiritual Sense to search for Yun Shangshu's trace.
Nothing, there was nothing everywhere...
He couldn't feel Yue Yaya's presence, nor could he feel Yun Shangshu's.
Yue Yaya had lost her Spiritual Power, so it was understandable not to feel her; but why couldn't he even sense Shangshu?
Could it be that they weren't nearby?
Where had they gone then?
