Prince Qi Mansion.
Xiao Chengxuan had tossed and turned all night, his eyes wide open. Just as dawn was breaking, a black shadow finally slipped in without a sound.
"Greetings, Your Highness."
Xiao Chengxuan's patience had run out. He immediately stood up and asked, "How did it go? Did you see the Han father and son?"
"Calm yourself, Your Highness. I investigated in secret and found where Han Tong is being held. But Shen Yanchuan is cautious; he didn't imprison the father and son together. Time was short, so I only found Han Tong. As for Han Yao, there is no trace of him."
Xiao Chengxuan was somewhat disappointed. After all, that fellow Han Yao knew quite a bit too.
'But I can't be too demanding right now. Dealing with one of them is good enough, especially since Han Yao is an old fox and much harder to handle.'
"What's his condition?"
