Beside the royal tent of the Donghu King's Royal Court, a young nobleman, bored out of his mind, was riding his horse while leading a yellow hound, gradually straying far from the royal tent until he reached a deserted small hill.
In just a split second, a sparrow-sized butterfly-winged bird flew from beneath the small hill toward the west, without attracting anyone's attention.
"Three years and another three years! Your Majesty, why aren't you guys coming yet!"
Chapter 880