章 1720: Face-slapping, Round 8 (3)

"I saw Sefiro just then," said Little Phoenix. "She's in the northwest, less than 5km away."

Princess Sefiro?!

To Feng Wu, that was great news!

She had been a little worried just then, fearing that Six wouldn't know who Catnine was and would kill him too. With Sefiro around, however, things would be a lot easier.

"I'll go to her now!" Feng Wu ran in Sefiro's direction, as fast as a shooting star.

She wore a skullcap and clothes made from handspun cloth, for that was what she had worn the last time Sefiro saw her as Catnine.

Right now, Six was bewildered.

Given enough time, he would make a full recovery, but to hunt down the prince, he had to get up when he was still in a lot of pain.

He had been able to sense the prince at first, but for some reason, he suddenly lost track of him.

What was going on?

Six frowned.

He paused, did a scan with his mental power again, and still found nothing.