Duan Yanran has always been calm and composed; she wouldn't be this reckless with Ling Tianyu. Now that she actually agreed, isn't she just messing around?
Ling Tianyu cannot face any more incidents; he is simply too important.
Ling Tianyu is both a variable and an anomaly in existence; everyone's hopes rest on his shoulders.
"Go ahead." Duan Yanran wasn't afraid of the Great Wilderness Sky Saint's reprimand; she also believed nothing would go wrong.
As for why she had such faith, one could only say it was a premonition.
"Senior, don't worry about me," Ling Tianyu indicated. "If I dare to go, naturally I have confidence. Rest assured."
After speaking, Ling Tianyu turned back to the main hall and changed his clothes, more accurately, into a set of armor.
To meet the traitor, who was at the same level as his grandmaster and came from the same school, interests still needed to be served.
Duan Yanran casually wrapped a gift and handed it to her husband.
