"Empress!"
Ye Han shouted in a low voice, stopping Su Pan'er.
Su Pan'er instinctively paused, turned her head, and suddenly locked eyes with a pair of anxious eyes. A nameless pain struck her heart, and she froze on the spot.
Ye Han also realized his look was too intense and quickly composed his thoughts.
He said gravely, "Empress, Monk Liao Jue is incredibly skilled. It's too dangerous for you and His Majesty to go there. Why not let this subject check things out and bring back news as soon as possible? You see..."
Su Pan'er glanced at Qin Yi, who was eyeing Ye Han with a searing gaze, making Ye Han feel as though he was stripped naked in front of him, exceedingly embarrassed yet unable to leave.
"That sounds good, then I'll trouble King Ye."
Qin Yi's lips were tightly sealed, a flash of light quickly crossed the depths of his eyes; the black solitude within seemed to be swallowing one whole as he stood firm, holding Su Pan'er.
"This subject obeys the order!"