Xia Xin understood what Jiangli meant. "So, Ancestor, are you saying we need to go to Lingbi Mountain?"
Jiangli nodded. "We definitely need to go."
Yan Guofeng asked, "Then, um, when should we go? Now? Would it be too late today?"
Jiangli glanced out the window; she didn't think it was too late today at all.
In fact, as night approached, it seemed like an excellent time.
However, considering Yan Guofeng was just an ordinary person and it wouldn't be safe to go into the mountains at night, she hesitated for a moment and then said, "We'll go first thing tomorrow morning."
Yan Guofeng breathed a slight sigh of relief; fear was written all over his heart. The more he learned about the events from four years ago, the more terrified he became.
He feared something supernatural in the mountains and was even more afraid that Yan Guowei was in big trouble this time, something they couldn't rescue him from.
Yan Guofeng was extremely conflicted right now.
