In any case, Huineng had survived yesterday's incident. At least he no longer wished for death.
As for Qing Lian... given the situation, Fuyuan also hoped for some improvement. After all, the two had been close friends for many years.
Seeing this, Zhang Deming also stood up and followed them out.
...
As the group quickly arrived at their destination, Zhang Deming was the first to speak. "Let me go alone. I'm afraid if there are too many of us, it might be difficult to say certain things."
Guu Donglin paused and gave Zhang Deming a serious look. After a long moment, he finally nodded and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Younger Brother Zhang."
Zhang Deming smiled. "It's no trouble. I'll just give it a try."
With that, Zhang Deming left alone. Guu Donglin watched his retreating figure, his eyes filled with hope.
The group was already near the lotus pond, so in just a few steps, Zhang Deming arrived.
