"Trouble?" Zhang Rongfang squinted slightly, "Dare I ask, Uncle, what sort of trouble?"
Unconsciously, he thought of the recent provocations from the Wish Girl and the Blood God. Long ago, he had kept the token away from him to avoid having his cultivation watched by Yue Shi.
Now, hearing what Ran Xinyue said.
His heart stirred, secretly connecting certain things.
Recently, there had been one incident after another, increasingly frequent, causing his attention to be somewhat scattered. It was truly a mistake to have overlooked this doubtful point before.
Ran Xinyue did not answer immediately, but looked around her.
"Something here seems off. It appears someone has come looking for you, but since they didn't find you, it means the result wasn't too bad."
