In the following hours,
for Lin Xuanya, it truly was a time of extreme torment.
Fidgety and sighing,
her face anxious, she held her phone, wishing she could be in constant communication with Lin Liz to grasp her situation at all times.
But she also worried it might affect her progress, so she could only wait anxiously, holding her phone, for a call from Lin Liz.
To the side, Lin Yuan seemed completely composed.
His cultivation base in the Nascent Soul Realm ensured that no matter what might happen next, he would be able to stand undefeated.
Additionally, as an outsider, he naturally felt differently than Lin Xuanya.
Seeing her in such a state, on tenterhooks as if wishing to bang her head against the wall, Lin Yuan reassured her, "Don't worry, although Princess Liz can't exactly do whatever she wants in the Sheng Dynasty, she is still a member of the Imperial Family after all. With her taking charge, there definitely won't be a problem."
