It's no wonder that the emperor was worried. After the dragon turned over in Wancheng, heavy rain began to fall from the sky. The rain lasted for four or five days. If the people could not be evacuated in time, everyone would suffer when the flash flood came.

But the number of people living at the foot of the mountain was too large, and even though all the soldiers had been deployed, it was still too late.

Helplessly, the Third Prince had to seek help from the martial arts sects on the nearby Wanhe Mountain.

That day, the third prince braved the heavy rain and knocked on the gate of the martial arts sect.

"Master Yaoguang, the Third Prince of Yaoguang Nation, invites you to meet the Master of Wanhe Mountain!"

At this moment, people were coming and going in the mountain gate, constantly carrying goods. When they heard someone from the imperial court knocking on the door, they went to report to their mountain master in time.

In front of a long line of carriages, a middle-aged man was directing people to move supplies. When he heard that a prince was knocking on the mountain gate, his face was filled with shock.

"Are you sure he said he was the Third Prince of Yaoguang Kingdom?"

The heavy rain fell on the little disciple's face, and he couldn't help but wipe the rain off with his hands.

"Disciple must have heard correctly!"

After receiving the disciple's affirmative answer, the middle-aged man immediately came to the mountain gate.

After the mountain gate opened, the man clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I am Wan Yuanzong, the master of Wanhe Mountain. Are you the Third Prince of Yaoguang Kingdom?"

Wan Yuanzong's tone was full of suspicion. After all, the man in front of him was covered in mud, wearing rags, and his straw raincoat had fallen apart.

It's really hard to believe that he is a prince.

Master Yaoguang was not vague either. He took out his token and put it in front of the other party.

"Isn't the Mountain Master convinced now?"

Generally speaking, this token cannot be forged, so Wan Yuanzong certainly believed it.

"Martial arts sects rarely interact with the imperial court. I wonder what brings the Third Prince here?"

The other party's tone was harsh, but Master Yaoguang didn't care. He simply clasped his fists and pleaded, "This king knows that people in the martial arts world are always reluctant to interact with the imperial court, but with heavy rain today and the imminent flash flood, the remaining people are unable to evacuate."

"I have come to see the Mountain Master this time to ask for your help."

The rain was so heavy that both sides almost had to shout when they spoke. Wanyuanzong was originally packing up supplies and was also going to go down the mountain to rescue the people.

However, he did not expect that the court would send someone to find him in advance, and the person who came was even a prince.

Wan Yuanzong hesitated for a moment and invited the person in.

At this time, the disciples who had stayed behind came up to him and muttered a few words: "Mountain Master, we have never had any dealings with the imperial court. Why would they come to us for help?"

"Could it be that they plan to send troops to encircle and suppress us while we are descending the mountain?"

Wan Yuanzong shook his head. He didn't think it was possible. "If they were going to send troops to encircle and suppress them, why did they send a prince? Aren't they afraid that we would take him hostage?"

Wan Yuanye, Wan Yuanzong's younger brother, walked in lazily, swinging the jade pendant in his hand, and couldn't help but make a few provocative remarks.

"Who knows if he's the real prince? What if he's just a servant holding the prince's token?"

"And don't forget, big brother, this niece was lost in Yaoguang Country. She might have been captured by the imperial court."

Wan Yuanzong clenched his fists, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then decided to take his disciples to rescue the people.

Master Yaoguang walked back and forth in the hall, all wet. The imperial court and the people of the martial arts world had never had any dealings with each other, so he really didn't know whether the mountain master was willing to take action.

Just when Master Yaoguang was getting anxious, Wan Yuanzong finally showed up.

Master Yaoguang rushed forward and said, "Master Wanshan, please make a decision as soon as possible regarding the disaster department. If you are unwilling to take action, then I will leave immediately."

Wan Yuanzong clasped his fists in return and then made his request: "I can help you, but there is one thing I would like to ask for your help, Your Highness Prince Fu."

His words were full of hope, and Master Yaoguang immediately seized the opportunity: "Master Wanshan, please speak. As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely not refuse."

"That's good. I am the master of a mountain and have an only daughter named Wanyan. Some time ago, she went on a trip to Yaoguang Country and her whereabouts have been unknown since then. After this disaster, I beg Your Highness to help me find my daughter."

A light bulb went off in Yaoguang Fu's mind. Could this be referring to the woman in the brothel?

The second prince has already gone to eliminate the brothel, and I believe that he will be able to find the daughter of the mountain owner by then.

Thinking of this, Master Yaoguang agreed immediately.

But Wan Yuanye suddenly came out to interrupt at this time. He came close to Wan Yuanzong and smiled evilly.

"Third Prince agreed quickly. How did you know that you could help my eldest brother find his daughter? Could it be that this child was taken away by you...ah!"

Before Wan Yuanye could finish his words, Yaoguang Fu suddenly sneezed, hitting him right in the face.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I've been out in the rain for a long time. I might have caught a cold. What did you say just now? Could you please say it again?"

Wan Yuanye was almost nauseated. Just now, he opened his mouth to speak, and it seemed like something hit his mouth.

He had no mind to speak now and hurried back to rinse his mouth.

Wan Yuanzong shook his head helplessly. It was really embarrassing to have such a useless brother.

Seeing that there was no problem, Wan Yuanzong brought his disciples and the prepared supplies down the mountain.

With the help of Wanheshan's disciples, the evacuation of the people was much faster, and most of them were finally evacuated before the mountain torrent arrived.

After the flash floods ended, the sun was scorching hot and a large number of victims soon began to suffer from vomiting and diarrhea.

Master Yaoguang had heard Yaoguangyue talk about the symptoms of malaria before. First, the whole body felt cold, with cold hands and feet. Later, it would cause high fever, diarrhea, and vomiting.

More serious cases can cause convulsions, and if they last for a long time, the person will become powerless.

Thinking of this, Yaoguang Fu became anxious and hurriedly asked the local people if they had seen a plant called Artemisia annua or Artemisia annua when feeding livestock.

"Go ask those who are older and more experienced. Send more people out to ask. If anyone finds Artemisia annua and Artemisia annua, report back immediately."

At this moment, the third prince was extremely anxious. At this time, Wan Yuanzong suddenly stood up and came out to ask the third prince.

"Third Prince, what are you looking for Artemisia annua and Artemisia annua?"

The third prince suddenly remembered that Yao Guangyue once said that when the plague broke out, the heroine successfully rescued the people with the help of a martial arts sect. Could this be her?

"Master Wanshan, please don't ask me why I'm looking for this. First, tell me, have you ever seen these two things?"

After hearing his question, Wan Yuanzong actually laughed out loud a few times.

"Third Prince, don't you know that the livestock and horses commonly found on Wanhe Mountain are praised by various countries? They rely on these two wild grasses!"