Lin Heng quickly followed Second Senior Sister to the main hall.
At that moment, the great hall was brightly lit.
Duan Shuyun and Zhao Wanqing were chatting and laughing with Chen Changqin as if old friends had reunited.
"Young Master Chen, after we parted that day in Dingyang, I thought I would never see you again. I never expected you to take the initiative to visit our Green Pavilion Sect!"
"Right, how is Miss Lian'er?"
"She... she's a little tired and resting at home. She's very well!" Chen Changqin smiled faintly.
Su Lian'er was dead, but he had never admitted her death to outsiders.
Zhao Wanqing did not take part in this topic. As a doctor, she was very clear about Miss Lian'er's condition.
It was an almost irreversible decline, and no heavenly or earthly spirit treasure would help.
Perhaps she really was tired, and this rest would last a lifetime.
Only... Chen Changqin's obsession seemed somewhat deep.
Two auras approached from outside the hall, and all three looked out together.
They saw Lin Heng stride over with a smile on his face. He cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Changqin, long time no see!"
"If you hadn't appeared, I'd have thought you'd vanished!"
As Lin Heng spoke, his divine sense swept over the white sack beside him, its mouth tied tightly shut. There really was a person lying inside.
Chen Changqin looked at Lin Heng, feeling somewhat excited, and also somewhat astonished.
"Spirit Transformation stage! It hasn't even been two months, and you broke through again?"
"This speed truly leaves people eating your dust!"
"Hahaha, just luck!" Lin Heng sat down across from him and glanced at First Senior Sister at the side.
First Senior Sister understood Lin Heng's thoughts very well. She rose, took Zhao Wanqing and