Zhang Chen watched the Fox Spirit's excited figure disappear into the distance and couldn't help but shake his head silently. He felt that the Fox Spirit would return disappointed.
Having spent seven or eight years with the scholar, they both knew each other very well; how could he not know the scholar's character?
He feared the scholar had already brought the matter to the authorities!
Moreover, the scholar's personality was quite stubborn, and even the Fox Spirit might find it hard to change his mind.
"Logically, since Zhang Chen was at the scene at the time, even if the officials noticed the explosion, they should consider Zhang Chen the prime suspect." Zhang Chen pondered in his heart.
As Zhang Chen walked halfway, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, his gaze shifting to see seven or eight figures wandering in the distant mountain forest.
