Yu Ci brought up Crimson Yin at this moment precisely to handle all the unresolved doubts from earlier.
Baiyi's state was too wondrous to easily intervene with, and Crimson Yin might prove a more suitable breakthrough point, or at the very least a very good point of reference.
As for this matter, Baiyi's attitude was actually more active than his: "Ah, Crimson Yin? She should be doing her evening devotions right now. Shall I have her come over?"
"Mm..."
"Qizhen, go ask Senior Sister Crimson Yin to come over."
Qizhen, who had been waiting quietly outside the door, acknowledged the order in a still relatively calm tone and departed swiftly.
Yu Ci suddenly realized that the direction of events had skewed somewhat... Of course, from the moment he and Baiyi rolled together, it had already skewed.
Yet from another perspective, this happened to align very closely with Zhao Xiangshan's train of thought.
It was just that the strategist who had first proposed the aforementioned line of thought was currently shrinking his head, hiding behind the Cloud Tower Tree with the look of someone turning a blind eye to the world outside his window.
Given the present circumstances, if he still worried about that fellow, he truly would be courting death.
Yu Ci had originally been pondering whether to change locations, methods, or something of the sort, but with Baiyi preempting him like that, he could not be bothered to move either—since everyone else thought that way, why should he rush to distance himself? Moreover, he had to admit that at this very moment, ripples were stirring within his heart.
Gathering his composure slightly, Yu Ci still needed to consider how to extract several key points from Crimson Yin. Just then, footsteps outside the door drew near from afar, without the