C1381 Did I Choose the Wrong Person?

Trouble was brewing.

Zhong Wen gazed out at the vast expanse of the sea, his brow furrowed, his expression souring to the extreme. Gone was the bravado he exhibited in Zhao Shuangyan's presence, the air of "I've got this; the sky won't fall."

Clearly, his search had yielded nothing.

Given the reach of his Divine Sense