Prince Yuan was curious when Xin Lin suddenly asked a question.
"Third Sister, why are you asking this out of the blue?"
"It's nothing, I'm just curious. Since the ceremony is over, I'll be heading back. Second Brother, be cautious in the days to come. I have a feeling King Hua will not be so peaceful."
Xin Lin remained calm, not wanting to cause unnecessary panic.
Luckily, the Spirit Array was not yet fully restored, but Xin Lin couldn't guarantee how much more would be repaired if the Haotian Festival, such a large-scale ceremony, was launched.
When Xin Lin left Haotian Platform, it was around dawn.
In the night, she felt like something was watching her.
However, when she turned her head, there was nothing behind her.
Xin Lin shook her head and got onto the carriage.
"It seems she may have noticed something."
Gui Hu stood tall and graceful in the darkness.
"Spare us, noble one, spare us."
Several shivering ghosts were entwined by a black Evil Snake.
