Chapter 147 Disappointed or Not

Who knows when, but between the two carriages a giant campfire was set up. It was already deep into the night and Hu Qianqiu's face was really ugly.

Three hours had passed, and the Prince still hadn't returned.

Hu Zhongyuan couldn't take it anymore. His brow was filled with impatience. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but managed to bear with it. Finally he grumbled, "Dad, I hope you can stick to your word and only wait half a day for him..."

Hu Qianqiu didn't reply, coldly staring at him before sitting down. After a short while he stared with tiger eyes at a nearby mountain moat.

"Since Zong Ling has come, why not come over to talk. Did you really think I'm deaf and blind to not notice you?"

When he said that, a light scoff spread out seven miles away. Zong Ling showed himself and brought Feng Xiao and the others, walking over.