A minute ago.
Lu Baoshen was strolling through the sewer. He had only entered An Buchen's Daoist Mansion less than a day ago, but no sooner had he come down in safety than he thought about going out to check the situation, as if the person who had been trapped and raised in the Jiuyin Dao Grounds wasn't him at all.
And naturally, Lu Baoshen, having healed, had forgotten the pain. He had already saved up his qi movement and felt certain he wouldn't run into any more trouble. That's why he had left the Daoist Mansion with such boldness, looking to check things out.
The Jiuyin Dao Grounds seemed to have suffered an invasion by assassins at that time. Now, taking the opportunity to go out and see how things were, he would have something to report back to An Buchen. Setting aside what the Great Elder had done, he was still somewhat concerned about him.
