"Alright then, since none of you have any objections to the plan I just proposed, let's head out now."
Over on Xioa Ying's side.
Every day, Xia Ying stood at the crossroads where they had parted, longing and waiting in vain for Lin Chen's return, but each day's hope ultimately ended in disappointment.
At times, Xia Ying even experienced a profoundly strong illusion that perhaps Lin Chen would never return.
When Xia Ying heard that the righteous factions of the world intended to unite and hunt Lin Chen down, it was as if a knife pierced her heart, deepening her anxiety for him.
After all, no matter how powerful Lin Chen was, he was still on his own, whereas all the prestigious sects were joining forces; it would be easy for them to defeat him.
Thus, whenever he thought about this, a sense of worry and fear seeped into his heart, and more than once, he'd dreamed of the major sects hunting Lin Chen.
