Even at this moment, he still did not want this innocent young man to become entangled because of him, a simplicity and kindness that made Lin Fang also feel ashamed.
"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of, let's go!" Lin Fang's voice came gently, and Chen Yi looked up to see a figure already walking toward the Inspiration King's Temple.
At this moment, the reluctance to part with the child spurred him to get up and follow behind Lin Fang.
A few Little Monsters had already hidden inside the pagoda, only the White Ape, transformed into a white-clad swordsman, was standing guard in front of the temple door.
"Is there no one in the temple?"
The White Ape gently shook its head, having already confirmed it; the temple was empty, with only two children sitting desolately in front of the deity statue on the offering table.
