By the time everyone left the mystic realm. Chen Tian was sitting on a chair outside Su Bingxin's house.
He kept thinking about what Su Linhua had said to him before she transferred them outside the trial grounds.
"What did she mean by chaos is the answer."
Chen Tian was more hung up on the word "chaos."
"Is something wrong?"
"Huh?"
Su Bingxin approached Chen Tian with two drinks in hand.
Observing his pondering expression and evident concern, she could tell he was lost in deep thought.
"You've been absent-minded since coming out of the trial ground.
Is something wrong? You know you can tell me if anything is bothering you," Su Bingxin said kindly as she handed one of the drinks to Chen Tian.
He took a sip and sighed, still lost in his thoughts. Eventually, he looked up and met her gaze, appreciating her genuine concern.
