Prince Rong swallowed the cake in his mouth, his eyes fixating on the distance. He took a sip of water to clear his throat before speaking, "Head to the border between Hui Mountain and Guardian Fengping."
Yang Jin was taken aback, "Your Highness?"
Prince Rong said slowly, "Mu Xing is skilled in martial arts, a match for Su Xinyi. Don't forget that he has an assassin's background; his ability to hide is better than most. Skilled and adept at concealment, yet now missing. There are only two explanations."
At this point, Yang Jin frowned, "Either Mu Xing has found Commander Jie, and they are trapped together or escaping together, or he truly is..."
Dead.
"Originally, when the merchant caravan traveled beyond the border, it was always Mu Xing who scouted ahead. If he is indeed dead, some people are going to have a hard time," Prince Rong harrumphed.