Daisylin looked bewildered, unable to find a word to refute.
With the eerie means of the ghostly influence, following along would not only fail to help Ning Fan but would become a burden to him.
"I appreciate your kindness. If you really want to help me, don't get involved in this matter. It's already beyond your ability to handle."
Anyway, Ning Fan wasn't very familiar with Daisylin, so he didn't care whether her self-esteem could handle it.
Ning Fan had a hunch that Barn's father probably knew his son was dead.
The problem lies with the ghosts.
If the Holy Infant is as terrifying as Barn said, it would surely sense the disappearance of the spirits.
Many guards witnessed today's scene, and the word was out.
Following this clue, Barn's father would inevitably turn his attention to Ning Fan sooner or later.
So Ning Fan had to get there early to eliminate future troubles completely.
Daisylin said in frustration, "In that case, I won't trouble you further, sir."
