"Where is he? Where did he go?"
In an elegant courtyard, Bao Bao had lost her temper—a rare sight. Fury filled her face, and a hint of anxiety clouded her eyes.
Her four guards stood off to the side, heads bowed, not daring to breathe too loudly.
When Bao Bao had calmed down a little, one of the guards, a divine path cultivator at the Sage realm, cautiously said, "Princess, we've been keeping watch on the General's Estate around the clock, as you ordered. Bai Yang vanished without a trace, and we don't know where he went. But we can rule out the possibility that he was ambushed and taken away. After all, he left behind a Dharma Aspect Clone. If something had happened to him, his clone couldn't possibly be so calm."
The guard would have been better off saying nothing. Her words sent Bao Bao into another fit of rage. She glared at them and demanded, "I told you to keep an eye on the General's Estate, and this is how you did it? You don't even know where he went! What use are you? You can't even handle this little task, yet you call yourselves Sages and Heavenly Emperors? Let me tell you, if you're not up to the job, plenty of people would love to become my guards. The Heavenly Emperor and Sage realms may be close to the end of the path of cultivation, but there are still countless such experts in this starry sky. There's no shortage of people who could take your places. Now go investigate! Turn over every inch of this star and find him!"
Hearing Bao Bao's nearly incoherent tirade, the guards fell silent, trembling with fear. They had never seen the Princess lose her temper so badly. She was like