For Han Zheng, choosing whether or not to go to the Great Compassion Temple was actually unnecessary.
Since joining the Demon Cleansing Bureau, which mission he had undertaken that wasn't perilous? Which wasn't challenging?
If he retreated knowing there was danger, or refused to act knowing there were difficulties, he wouldn't have reached his current level of mastery.
Moreover, Yan Xuankong was sentimentally attached to the Southern Mountain, and Han Zheng felt the same way.
Since his transmigration, he had been in the Southern Mountain, where he also had friends; how could he possibly take off like a deserter?
At this moment, Chu Xinghe, seeing Han Zheng standing before the array for quite some time without speaking, asked him somewhat surprised, "Brother Han, have you discerned anything?"
Han Zheng answered in a grave voice, "There's quite a bit that I've figured out. Do you have pen and paper on you?"
