Ji Hai looked at the young man before him, whose resolute expression held a hint of nonchalance. He couldn't help but wonder, 'Why did he have to kill those people from the Three Realms Sect and the Flowing Cloud Sect? Could there truly be some misunderstanding?'
Zhang Zhilin turned his head and looked at Wen Qingye. "Are you sure you want to go to the Ancestral Hall?" he asked. "It's exceptionally dangerous."
"Yes, I'm sure." Wen Qingye nodded.
'I was originally planning to sneak into the Ancestral Hall, but now it seems that won't be necessary. This is exactly what I wanted, so how could I possibly refuse?'
Zhang Zhilin gazed into Wen Qingye's determined eyes. After a long moment, he sighed. "Alright. Since you've made up your mind, I won't say anything more. In any case, be careful."
