Setting Out?

"It's little Feng Wu!" Feng Xun cried out, looking panic-stricken!

The emotionless mask Jun Linyuan wore cracked and his eyes flickered, reminding one of a thousand shattered stars!

However, Feng Xun was too immersed in his own anxiety to notice the change in the crown prince's eyes.

"What about her?" Jun Linyuan didn't let his face betray him.

"She's in trouble! Real trouble!" Feng Xun pulled Jun Linyuan out of the tent and gestured to the northeast. "Look! A fire has broken out over there! It must be little Feng Wu!"

Jun Linyuan gave Feng Xun a haughty look. "And why should I care?"

Feng Xun almost jumped up. "Boss Jun! I know you don't like her, but it's human lives we're talking about here! How can you be so cold?! Forget it. I might as well count on Feng Wu getting her cultivation back first than wait for you to lend me a hand. Do whatever you want. I'm going to help little Feng Wu now!"