"Why? Does Ying miss the past?" asked the Crown Prince.
Bai Ying shook his head, tightening his grip on the Crown Prince's neck.
"No, though, there are some good memories, but, Servant, don't really miss them, maybe, some people, but, all those bad memories, it's very hard to get rid them of, Your Majesty"
Beautiful flowers grew all the way to Plum's bungalow, where each stepping stone is made in such a way with Wah Ye and Yue Yang's signature carvings.
There was a sound of heavy breathing from Bai Ying who lowered his head on Luo Xiang's shoulder looking at the scenery around them.
"Your Majesty, should we go to Ku Chang and Hei Wu to face the black tortoise? It feels really tiring, he must be very strong, according to Mr Li, if we enter the territory of the black tortoise our chances of defeating it are very small, I'm afraid, there will be more victims later. How about Ying just go there and deal with it myself?"