Next, Qin Hao first sent Gu Qinyue back home, then arranged everything here, and immediately headed to the airport. He bought the fastest flight and rushed directly to Jianghai City without any delay.
For Lin Yuhan's life, Qin Hao had to personally make a trip to Jianghai City, and the time left for him was no more than half a month at most. Time was tight!
Airport, security checkpoint.
After passing through the final security check, Qin Hao boarded the plane smoothly and sat in first class.
Throughout the journey, he was worried, constantly frowning, with his mind full of thoughts about the Golden Stone Sect and the antidote.
The sudden emergence of ancient martial families, the secrets about Gu Qinyue, and some hidden mysteries outside of the mundane world that his master had mentioned—all these intricate clues intertwined together, forming a massive vortex, and Qin Hao felt as if he was about to be in the eye of the storm once again.
