On the final day before the Eleven Battle, Jiang Lin came out of the military camp and did not return for the time being. Instead, he wandered aimlessly through the streets.
Tomorrow was the beginning of the Eleven Battle, and also the beginning of the great war between the two worlds.
How should he put it?
If he said he was nervous, he actually felt fine.
But if he said he was not nervous, he still felt as though he could not sit still.
Jiang Lin always felt that he had forgotten something, or that there was something he had yet to do.
It was like heading into the exam room before the college entrance examination, always feeling that he had forgotten his ID card or admission ticket...
Carrying this unsettled feeling, Jiang Lin walked on until he arrived before the residence of the Jade Heart Sect.
These days, Jiang Lin had always wanted to visit the Jade Heart Sect, but Tai Er Zhenjun was afraid that his daughter would be spirited away by Jiang Lin and had kept finding excuses to refuse him.
But this was already the final day. The Eleven Battle would begin tomorrow, and Tai Er Zhenjun knew that it would be inappropriate to refuse again.
Besides, Tai Er Zhenjun also knew that his daughter had long since set her heart on Jiang Lin. Being spirited away by him was merely a matter of time.
Thus, Tai Er Zhenjun had agreed that morning to let Jiang Lin visit his daughter, but had told Jiang Lin to prepare himself mentally.
Of course, that preparation was not for facing Leng Bingqing, but for facing Lady Leng.
Holding the jade pendant Tai Er Zhenjun had given him, Jiang Lin broke through the formation Tai Er Zhenjun had laid out