Staring at Ji Fan's diminishing figure, Lin Beichen fell into deep contemplation. His heart was filled with confusion, unsure whether what awaited him was fortune or calamity, and uncertain if he and Xuanzhen Temple could smoothly weather the challenges ahead.
As his thoughts raced, Lin Beichen couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, clouds of gloom and worry shrouding his handsome face. He took a deep breath, trying his best to calm down, then turned around to arrange the next steps.
After everything was arranged, Lin Beichen hurried to find Lan Zihua. Seeing his appearance, Lan Zihua instantly had a foreboding feeling. She nervously approached him and asked, "What happened? Is there something wrong?"
With a serious expression, Lin Beichen nodded and said, "Yes, there is indeed a small issue that needs your help." Saying this, he took Lan Zihua to the door, only slightly relaxing once he confirmed no one was around.
