The atmosphere inside the tent instantly froze.
Everyone looked anxiously at Jing Luo, not daring to let out a single breath. Everyone knew how frail Jing Luo’s health was, and back in the Capital, his flare-ups had nearly cost him half his life. Seeing him remain silent, Mother Wu wore a worried expression and stepped forward to take his pulse.
Jing Luo gently avoided her hand, his gaze carrying an unprecedented firmness as he asked, "Where did my father go missing? Uncle Wu, have you all searched along the route? And what about the barbarian chieftain who fell into the river with my father?"
Chapter 370