Between the dense woods, Lu Chuan took the lead, heading towards the old temple they had visited earlier.
Jyang Ran and Yu Qiming followed behind, keeping their distance from one another as if neither wanted to get close to the other. As they walked, they remained silent, not uttering a single word.
When Lu Chuan reached the ancient temple's gate, he pushed open the wooden door and entered. Inside the courtyard, he saw Zhao Mingguang had already started a fire to boil water and placed three teacups on the table.
"Eh? Why have three come back?"
He curiously looked at the trio, scratching his head in confusion.
Lu Chuan quickly walked over to him and said, "This person here, he's the one who just attacked you."
"What? It's him, it's this guy who almost killed me! I can't accept this, get him out of here, I don't want to see him!"
Seeing him so agitated, Lu Chuan immediately set about calming him down.
