Lin Youxin also said, "As long as you don't harm Qing Ruo, we can still be friends."
Xu Chen felt that this outcome was quite good.
So he said directly:
"Fine. I've also learned your Imperial Daos, and I've repaid the favor. It's time for me to leave.
After I leave, you can seal Lin Qingruo's memories again. Then she'll naturally forget about me."
Hearing this, Lin Moran's expression finally improved considerably, and she did not snort coldly.
She said directly, "It's good that you understand. You are, after all, from the Demonic Sect. It will be difficult for our Lin family to truly blend with you."
Xu Chen said cheerfully, "In that case, we'll meet again if fate allows."
Lin Xianling gritted her teeth. "Are you really not coming back?"
Xu Chen smiled. "Of course not. A person must keep his word."
At that moment, Xu Chen had no idea that Lin Xianling had already secretly made a decision.
Even if her master did not permit it, even if Xu Chen did not agree, she had decided to follow Xu Chen.
Of course, she would follow him in secret, not openly.
Xu Chen did not know that at the time. If he had known, his head would probably have swelled.
So Lin Xianling had not been joking. She had been serious.
Of course, that was a story for later.
And later, Lin Xianling would not be the only one looking for him.
Lin Moran, Lin Youxin, and Lin Qingxian would also begin looking for him.
The reason was simple: Lin Qingruo had fallen ill.
Lin Qingruo's memories could no longer be sealed and were even gradually returning.
The sight of her often washing her face with tears broke their hearts.
Then they found Xu Chen, and afterward, some other