“In that case…” Sun Muchen’s eyes darted around, and after thinking for a while, he said, “How about this, since he hasn’t attacked you, he probably won’t for a while. In that case, you should go home, go to sleep, go to eat, and then tomorrow, you do something for me.”
"Hmm? What is it?"
Sun Muchen said, "Tomorrow, help me make a list. Everyone who goes to the Holy City, whether they are working or studying, should be on the list."
“Okay,” Lin Han readily agreed, but then his face fell as he said, “Then, then tonight…”
"Go back now!" Sun Muchen glanced at him impatiently.
Lin Han looked troubled.
But Sun Muchen still chased him out.
Although Lin Han's reaction was no small matter, at this moment, Sun Muchen was still thinking about Wang Lan.
She closed the door and sat on the bed. Wang Lan's image involuntarily surfaced in her mind again. For some reason, the magic seemed to have given her many strange abilities. For example, when she concentrated on thinking about Wang Lan, she unconsciously constructed an image of Wang Lan's current situation in her mind.
Although blurry and hazy.
However, it is possible to truly perceive something.
At this moment, Wang Lan was sitting on the ground resting. His clothes were tattered and covered with various sticky liquids, and his scars were clearly visible.
Ding Taishun and others are helping him with basic cleaning of his wounds.
Wang Lan's overall mental state was somewhat listless, but suddenly, he shuddered violently and subconsciously said, "Me, holy crap?"
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