"Really?" Qing Jun looked at him skeptically.
"Of course it's true."
Chen Ye took the opportunity to ruffle her hair again, then looked at Zhiwei standing nearby after sheathing her sword.
"Zhiwei, take good care of your junior sister and Junior Sister Lin. I'll first go adjust my breathing and affairs, and after coming back from Dubhe Hall tomorrow, I'll accompany you all properly."
"Yes, Master."
Zhiwei nodded, her gaze lingering for a moment on his somewhat weathered face, hesitating to speak.
In any case.
She would not let Luoli Courtyard become a burden for her master.
Even if master didn't say it, she would take good care of Lin Jin, and wouldn't let this girl become master's worry.
...
The next day.
Dubhe Peak, Dubhe Hall.
This is the core of power in Lingyin Sect.
On usual days, only characters at the Peak Master level and above have the privilege to enter.
Chen Ye stood in front of the grand hall, adjusted his lapels, and couldn't help but be somewhat nervous.
