“Not bad, the taste is very different from the Silver-maned Beast that I ate the last time. Every beast has a different taste. The Eight Treasure Jade certainly lives up to its name,” Rong Yuan praised sincerely. However, he was feeling slightly restless.

This feeling had been following him around but it suddenly became stronger.

It was like something important had happened and he did not know about it. This kind of feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

“Yuan Zheng.” Attempting to understand why he was feeling uneasy, Rong Yuan called for Yuan Zheng who had always been following him around these few days and asked softly, “Is there any news from Lingzhi?”

“No,” Yuan Zheng replied in a similarly low voice, “There has been no news from the Princess Consort. I think everything is normal, so she hasn’t reported back yet.”

“If this is the case…” Rong Yuan frowned. He glanced at Ding Rou who was looking at him curiously and smiled, “I remembered that I have something on today and will not be able to accompany you.”

The uneasiness he was feeling was enough...