One can only say that professional tasks require the hands of professionals.
In just one day's time,
Lin Yuan had nearly gathered all the information he needed, the final missing puzzle piece...
was now about to be completed.
When he returned,
Li Yaoyao and Lin Zhengying asked him with great concern about that Zhou Chaoxi issue.
Lin Yuan also had a suitable excuse ready.
Well well...
All his classmates had been driven mad by others, so it was perfectly reasonable to investigate the other party's intelligence; then he brushed the matter off.
Although it was related to cultivators,
Lin Yuan absolutely couldn't let anyone from the Eradication Department find out about these people's existence—
not even Lin Zhengying or Li Yaoyao.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
The place that Lin Yuan had arranged to meet was the former Qingwei Heaven Sect, which was also the crematorium where he had once worked.
