"Right! What about the Imperial Preceptor? He might know something about the Sacred Fruit of my Fox Clan." Xiao Liu looked around the room but didn't see Luo Yunji.
Wu Dayi and He Dazhi exchanged a glance. It was hard to tell whether their expressions showed amusement at someone else's misfortune or concern. Either way, they looked rather strange.
Luo Yunji had barged into Bi Yao's bedroom alone and been caught red-handed by the Ghost King. Su Ru had thought that after that, the two wouldn't have the nerve to see each other, much less play together. Yet this morning, after getting up and washing, she'd stepped out of her cave abode and seen the two of them frolicking in the sky.
Su Ru had already been fretting over all the trouble that would come if Luo Yunji married Bi Yao. Now, though, she saw that the two people involved didn't care in the least and were still happily playing around on their own. Furious, she rushed over and grabbed Luo Yunji by the ear. No one knew where she'd taken him to lecture him.
"The Southern Border should be in turmoil right now. How could Auntie Bai be so rash?" Wu Dayi handed the letter back to Xiao Liu, his face full of concern.
"That's what I'm worried about too." Xiao Liu took a small booklet from his robes and passed it to Wu Dayi.
Wu Dayi flipped through it. His expression grew increasingly grave. When he finished, he handed the booklet to He Dazhi, who stood beside him, and looked at Xiao Liu with displeasure. "Don't send anyone else to the Southern Border. Let this matter end here!"
After reading the booklet, He Dazhi looked just as grim as Wu Dayi.
"It seems the Great Calamity Little Junior