"Young Master, Qingshui Village may be small, but we can't be sure that Lin Fan doesn't have accomplices here. Why don't we wait here for Mr. Chu to arrive? I'd feel much more at ease with him here."
Ying stepped forward and said with some concern.
Ever since the incident with Lin Fan, he'd begun to doubt his own strength.
Even now, in this tiny Qingshui Village, he was worried that something unexpected might happen and he wouldn't be able to protect Jiang Lan.
"Don't worry. As long as Lin Fan's accomplices aren't fools, they won't expose themselves so easily," Jiang Lan said casually, waving his hand dismissively.
After all, he knew better than anyone whether Lin Fan truly had accomplices.
Ying nodded.
He felt that ever since Lin Fan's assassination attempt, his young master had reined in his hedonistic tendencies.
In his spare time over the past few days, he had been poring over various Cultivation Method Texts, as if attempting to practice Qi Sensing and Body Refinement.
