"Tonight, we're on guard against him," Yang Xiao guessed.
"He's already tangled with a ghost, and the ghost can share his vision. We cannot be discovered as we approach the well," Nalan Shuo explained.
"I understand, the key tonight lies solely in Zhang Songde, but to prevent suspicion, we can't speak openly. Once we break silence, the consequences are unpredictable," Yang Xiao realized.
"That's the idea. If all goes well, with the help of this Divine Turtle Fragment, I can suppress the Evil Qi from the well, send the ghost back, and save Zhang Songde's life. No one will die tonight," Xiang Fengchen whispered, "The ghost died in the well in the courtyard, that well is the root of it all."
"How long will you need?" Such matters were extremely dangerous, and the longer they dragged on, the greater the risk. Time was critical.
