Although he didn't know what had happened, one thing was certain—Guiyuan City was not peaceful, and he needed to be more cautious.
Earlier, while stationed in the sky observing, he seemed to have seen his junior brother's figure. However, due to the darkness, he couldn't see clearly and thus couldn't be sure if that person was his junior brother.
"I hope nothing has happened to my junior brother!" he prayed silently in his heart.
He knew about Lin Yifan's long-standing conflicts with the clans. His greatest worry was that Lin Yifan might be targeted by the clans or assassinated again if he went out.
If that were really the case, he wouldn't have any way to help; after all, he was also in a precarious situation himself.
His worries were actually unnecessary because Lin Yifan had another identity—disciple of the Medicinal Saint Valley.
Such a prominent identity would not be targeted face-to-face in the outside world.
