"I've heard that the Yin-Yang School's headquarters is shrouded in mystery. Even the servants inside are said to be like ghosts, so we all need to be careful. Also, if you find any clues, don't act on impulse. Remember to discuss it with me before taking action," Li cautioned.
Shi Lan nodded in understanding. Walking up to Li, she looked at him and said, "I understand. This time, you'll be acting together with Hu Hai, so naturally I'll be even more careful. Don't worry."
Li nodded at her words.
He was not overly worried about Shi Lan. After all this time together, he had come to understand her well. Though she was young, she possessed a resolute temperament and a meticulous mind.
After Shi Lan left, Li went to the bathhouse to indulge in a bit of capitalist luxury before finally settling down to sleep.
Chu Zhong was now guarding his quarters, while Ruoruo protected Duanmu Rong. It could be said that they were exceptionally safe, which was why he had slept especially soundly these past few days.
He believed that, in the days ahead, there would only be more and more peaceful days like these.
He slept through the night without dreams.
Ying Zheng seemed utterly obsessed with his pursuit of the elixir of immortality. Early the next morning, he sent one of his personal guards with orders for Li to pack his things and depart for the Yin-Yang School.
Duanmu Rong had long anticipated that Ying Zheng would never keep her around without receiving anything in return. Thus, over the past few days, she had developed a new medicine that soothed both body and mind, ensuring that Ying Zheng would not feel fatigued even after staying up for long hours to handle official affairs.
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