"Oh..." Lin Qianqing smiled with a profound meaning, "Understood, I've got this covered. You can rest assured."
On the way back, Gu Youyou kept pondering on the brief conversation she had with Jin Zijin that day.
Having thought about it all the way, she suddenly realized she seemed to have deviated from the main topic.
She intended to inquire about the power struggle within the Dao Family for the position of State Preceptor, yet why had he talked to her about the situation at the Imperial Court?
Was it related to them?
...
Sanqing Temple was divided into Yin and Yang Taiji, one half inhabited by Xuanzong disciples, the other half by Tianzong disciples.
Yue Rujing pushed the door open in a hurry, and Jin Zijin was in the midst of burning something in the fireplace inside the room.
He paused for a moment, but paid it no mind, closed the door, and went straight to the point, "Senior brother, I..."
He had just uttered the word "I" when there came a knock on the door.