"Loki said that if Princess Ophelia wants to save Tyler, she should go find him at the North Mountain."
Hearing the Fu Clan male say this, Ophelia's expression turned grim.
"Does that damn Loki really have to pop up every now and then just to sicken me?" she thought.
"Where is the North Mountain?" Ophelia asked, her face dark.
The Fu Clan male shakily pointed to the highest peak north of the forest. "Right there. The mountain paths are rugged, and there are steep cliffs. The Princess must be careful if she goes."
Ophelia gazed at the towering mountain to the north. She turned to leave, but someone suddenly grabbed her arm.
"No, you can't go," Zerev scolded, his face cold.
Ophelia pulled his hand away, her expression calm. "Zerev, I have to go. Tyler is still waiting for me to save him."
At her words, Zerev's eyes instantly turned red. "Is he really that important to you?"
Ophelia's gaze was firm. "Yes."
