Wang Jinyu looked at Wen Lu, without any intention of making things difficult for her. He understood Wen Lu's thoughts. He nodded to Wen Lu, unconsciously tightened his grip on her, and spoke in a gentle and soft tone.

"From now on, I will protect you, whether it's Mingyun Continent or anywhere else. I will never let you bear it all alone again."

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and the butler hurriedly walked in from outside.

"Miss, Qian Lailai is here. She doesn't seem to be in good condition. Young Master Yan has already gone to examine her. Would you like to go and see her?"

Upon hearing that Qian Lailai had arrived, Wen Lu hurriedly broke free from Wang Jinyu's embrace, quickly stood up from the sofa, and headed towards Qian Lailai's room.

Just as Wen Lu entered Qian Lailai's room, she saw Yan Luo frowning as she looked at Qian Lailai. She couldn't find anything wrong with Qian Lailai at all.

"Come quickly and take a look. Qian Lailai seems fine, but why does she look so weak? What could be wrong?"

When Yan Luo saw Wen Lu, he quickly waved to Wen Lu and told him about Qian Lailai's problem, as he urgently needed Wen Lu to answer his questions.

Wen Lu walked to Qian Lailai's side and placed her hand on Qian Lailai's wrist. Although she did not know traditional Chinese medicine, she could sense the condition of people like Qian Lailai and could feel that Qian Lailai was seriously injured.

"Third Brother, you can go out first. I'll stay with Qian Lailai for a while and ask her what's wrong."

With that, Wen Lu chased Yan Luo out and locked the door. She gently helped Qian Lailai up. By this time, Qian Lailai had also woken up and cooperated with Wen Lu to sit cross-legged.

Wen Lu held Qian Lailai's hand and drew a talisman in Qian Lailai's palm. Then he had Qian Lailai hold his palm, and instantly, a layer of golden light emanated from Qian Lailai's body.

After about five or six minutes, the golden light around Qian Lailai dissipated, and she regained some of her original appearance, her complexion not looking as bad as before.

Qian Lailai opened her eyes, grasped Wen Lu's hand, and looked at Wen Lu with worry. She never expected that Wen Lu would use his cultivation to repair her heart meridian. How could she bear such a thing?

"Junior Uncle, how could you do this? This is too much damage to you."

Wen Lu looked at Qian Lailai, who had recovered, gently shook her head, and then raised her hand to lightly flick Qian Lailai's forehead.

She said, "What are you talking about? Are you going to just stand by and watch yourself be tortured by your own hands? Maybe others can do it, but I can't."

Hearing Wen Lu's affection for her, Qian Lailai stood up and hugged Wen Lu, rubbing against him like she did when she was a child.

"Oh, right, Junior Uncle, I forgot to tell you, when I came out of the school, I saw a large pool of blood at the school gate. If I'm not mistaken, that pool of blood should have been vomited by that person. I felt that the person was Master Yang."

"Although I don't know what his purpose is, I can feel that I'm hungry. He doesn't want to harm me. It's more like he wants to lure me out and then get something from me. I can't figure out what his purpose is in doing this."

Wen Lu sat down next to Qian Lailai, interlaced her fingers and held Qian Lailai's hand. After staring into Qian Lailai's eyes for a few minutes, she released Qian Lailai and asked in a soft tone.

"Qian Lailai, when you stayed at Master Yang's house, did you tell anyone's fortune? That man was tall and thin, with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face, and he looked like a thief..."

Upon hearing Wen Lu's description of this person, Qian Lailai instantly pictured him. He nodded vigorously; he had a strong impression of this person.

When this person came to her for fortune telling, he had a mole between his eyebrows, and it fell off as he was speaking.

Qian Lailai got angry with him because of his actions, feeling that she had been deceived.

"I remember this person... He came to me for a fortune telling..."

As Qian Lailai thought about it, she told Mu Hewan what the shifty-eyed man had done. After Mu Hewan finished speaking, her brows furrowed tightly. This man was indeed not simple.

“Junior Uncle, you don’t know, the only good thing about his face is the spot where the mole is pasted on. He has a face that looks extremely bitter, but because of that mole, he can turn his fate around. I just didn’t expect that his mole was pasted on. I always feel that the person has some kind of background.”

“You’re right. That person is an evil sorcerer. I’m guessing that Master Yang has been assimilated by him. It was probably his idea to have him go to the school to find you, so that you would do things for him.”

At this point, Wen Lu told Qian Lailai about Chi Yanzhou's affair. Qian Lailai was quite shocked; she had never imagined that such an evil person could be so blatant.

"Junior Uncle, why didn't I realize that person was an evil cultivator? I just felt that he was a bit strange. Is it because my cultivation level is not high enough?"

Qian Lailai looked at Wen Lu with a puzzled expression, feeling somewhat dejected. She had always been proud of her talent, and she never expected that the evil master was right in front of her, yet she couldn't see anything at all.

"Of course, this is not your fault. It was the fake mole he put on that concealed his identity as a charlatan. If I'm not mistaken, the person selling talismans online was arranged by him, using the birth date and time of the person seeking fortune to lend luck to suitable individuals."

"If it were just a simple matter of borrowing luck, this matter would be much simpler to handle. But what I didn't expect was that he actually sold Chi Yanzhou a life-borrowing talisman. If I hadn't seen through it, whoever had that talisman ended up in would have had a very slim chance of survival."

"Master Yang came to you today probably because I seriously injured the person who sold the talisman. He's eager to find someone who understands this kind of thing to fill the vacancy, and you're the one he's chosen."

"Fortunately, your will is quite strong and your cultivation is not shallow. Otherwise, it would have been an easy task for that Master Yang to take you away."

At this point, Wen Lu stood up, walked out of Qian Lailai's bedroom, took out the tablet computer that she had troubled herself to modify for drawing, quickly sketched a few lines, and a complete face appeared on the tablet computer.

"Take a look at this person. Is he the one I told you about? Make sure you're sure. If it is, I need to arrange for someone to investigate his whereabouts thoroughly and catch him as soon as possible. We can't let him continue to harm people."