The Crown Prince's appearance seemed somewhat convincing.
"Minister Song, can you arrange it?" The Crown Prince's gaze grew sharper, with a hint of madness.
Song Chengyue was silent for a long time.
"Your Highness cannot leave Daqian. I will find a way to search within Daqian's borders for a place where hungry ghosts gather."
"As soon as possible."
Song Chengyue felt a bit stuck; this sort of thing, technically, the Crown Prince could handle without his involvement.
Although sweet rain is precious, it's not impossible to obtain.
The largest gathering of hungry ghosts is in Jinlan Mountain and the Abyss Rift Valley of Dali, but there are other places where hungry ghosts gather as well.
After much deliberation, Song Chengyue could only conclude that the Crown Prince did not want others to know, reducing the number of people involved as much as possible.
But letting him know about this, isn't it making things difficult for him, Song Chengyue? He didn't want to know at all.
