"Thank you for your concern, Elder Han. I plan to wait here for the Sect Leader. If you're in a hurry, you and the other three senior brothers can go on ahead. We'll catch up after he comes out."
After saying this, Jiang Wanqin found a spot and sat down cross-legged, looking as if she truly intended to wait.
Seeing how naive Jiang Wanqin was, the corner of Han Yunlong's eye twitched. He let out a dry laugh.
"There's no rush. Let's wait together. Besides, without Sect Leader Fang, I feel uneasy."
Jiang Wanqin said, pleasantly surprised:
"Thank you, Elder Han! When the Sect Leader returns, I'll be sure to tell him of your kindness."
As Han Yunlong retreated with his face in his hands, Jiang Wanqin stared blankly at the silvery river in the distant sky and murmured,
"It's so beautiful."
...
'That was close. If I hadn't run so fast, I would've been a goner.'
