As Chen Lin's voice sounded, Sun Tianming and Lin Wan'er also raised their heads simultaneously, their expressions startled as they gazed at the approaching figure.
"Wasn't Meng Shan supposed to be at the sect's entrance? How did he get in?"
Sun Tianming grew anxious; the current situation was highly disadvantageous for Lin Chen. If Chen Jie were still lucid, things would be easier, but in her current childlike mental state, the complexity of the matter was beyond her comprehension.
This gave Pan Su the strategic advantage, resulting in Meng Shan standing guard outside.
"How is she now?"
Lin Chen ignored the gazes of those around him and walked directly towards Chen Lin, though his eyes were fixed on Chen Jie, who was playing alone in the herb garden.
The precious plants were being uprooted by Chen Jie, who fiddled with their petals and leaves.
She appeared genuinely happy, completely absorbed, as if nothing else in the world mattered besides what was before her.
