Soon after.
Qin Zhong returned, landed in front of Qin Feiyang, and shook his head. "Your Highness, the two people you were asking about do not exist."
Qin Feiyang said, "Then never mind. Let's go back to the Imperial Capital!"
By this time, he had completely forgotten Yan Nanshan and Jiang Zhengyi. Even his memory of people like Lo Qingzhu was starting to blur. He was worried that if they did not return to the Imperial Capital, he would soon forget everyone.
Qin Zhong nodded. "Alright, let's go to the state office to find a teleportation altar."
"There's no need." Qin Feiyang shook his head. If everything here was a manifestation of his obsession, then going anywhere was just a matter of a single thought.
SWOOSH!
With a slight shift in his thoughts, the scenery before his eyes indeed changed rapidly.
The next moment, he and Qin Zhong appeared in the garden outside the sleeping palace.
"HUH!"
Both Qin Zhong and Qin Feiyang were greatly surprised. What had just happened?
