The convoy sped toward home, and Gu Jin spent the whole way deep in thought.
After they got home, when she took An Mingji back to the room, she called for Allen, whose body was weak and needed rest.
Some things had to be clarified as soon as possible.
The Guardian of the Kunlun Mountain Range, the eerie quiet within Death Valley—everything was just too strange.
Gu Jin shifted An Mingji onto the bed and sat beside him, channeling Spiritual Energy into him.
Allen stood inside the room, his face full of worry, guilt, and self-reproach, wishing he could take all of this on in his master's stead.
Gu Jin lifted her gaze, eyes dark and deep. "Allen, tell me in detail about your trip to Death Valley, especially the Mountain Guardian of the Kunlun Mountain Range, and the situation inside Death Valley."
Allen recounted everything once more, this time even more detailed than he had in the car.
