Hun Han nodded slightly. In his impression, Yao Ye was not a mindless person. On the contrary, Princess Yaoye was a pillar of talent capable of wielding the weighty instruments of the state. After a pause, he asked doubtfully, "If you wanted to stabilize your cultivation, you could simply find an expert to fight. There was no need to enter the Demonic Beast Mountain Range. You are a princess. If anything happened to you, it could very likely shake the Gamma Empire."
Yao Ye glanced at Hun Han, a glimmer lighting up in her eyes. Facing his doubts, she replied, "Someone once told me that a noble without killing intent is not a good noble. If I want to gain killing intent, with no war currently at the border, entering the Demonic Beast Mountain Range to fight magical beasts is the best choice."
Hun Han nodded in agreement.
Yao Ye looked at Hun Han and praised, "I do not know why, but speaking with you gives me the illusion that I am talking to a minister at court. You are so young, yet you possess such a mature mind. That is truly rare!"
Hun Han inwardly tensed. He had nearly exposed himself. He had been so focused on satisfying his curiosity that he had displayed wisdom unsuited to his current age.
Yao Ye's gaze flickered as she looked at Hun Han. Born into an imperial family, she could tell at a glance that he was clearly someone with a story. As she examined him from head to toe, the fine fabric he wore further confirmed her thoughts. She said softly, "I wonder whether those poison masters have left. It is already late, and magical beasts have begun coming out one after another. It is not suitable to return to Qingshan