However, just as he brought the donkey out of the Secret Realm, before he had a chance to enter the city, he encountered Prince Zhi who was out for a spring outing.
Prince Zhi bought a candied hawthorn stick for Zhao Yi and then exchanged it for the donkey.
Zhao Yi was angry but dared not speak up.
He didn't dare to say that he was already sixteen and no longer ate candied hawthorn.
Nor did he dare to ask why Prince Zhi, who usually stayed home reading, suddenly decided to go out and just happened to bump into him.
In any case, a perfectly good donkey became unrelated to Zhao Yi because of a stick of candied hawthorn.
Zhao Yi stood on the carriage frame, gazing into the distance.
The old man resting on the cane had smashed against the stone wall and fallen into the valley, and after half a day, still hadn't gotten up.
Zhao Yi guessed he might be under some kind of confinement.
After all, a Great Cultivator at Tier Nine Saint King Realm wouldn't be killed by a donkey kick!
