"Lu Chuan, are you okay? Your expression... seems a bit off."
Situ Qinghuan reached out and waved her hand in front of Lu Chuan's eyes, but Lu Chuan didn't react at all, standing there dazedly like a piece of wood. Situ Qinghuan immediately became a bit flustered.
She had never seen Lu Chuan in such a state before, nor did she know the reason for it. Could it be due to the injury on his head?
"Lu Chuan, can you say something? You should at least give me a response. I'm a little scared..."
"I-I'm fine."
After a long while, Lu Chuan finally came back to his senses and let out a heavy sigh.
"Speaking of which, Qinghuan, do you remember the person I mentioned to you before? The one I saw in the Ancient Ruins in the Island Country, who claimed to be from the Profound Sect. Do you have any clues?"
"I remember, but since then, I've searched through the Profound Sect's records for a long time and haven't found anyone with a similar experience. Lu Chuan, could it be that you misheard?"
