"Lord, you mustn't! If you do this, your body won't be able to bear it!" An Elder knelt on the ground, speaking in deep worry.
"I said it's fine. You two go out and stand guard!" The Elder inside the room spoke with great stubbornness.
Outside, in the small courtyard, the two Elders hesitated for a long while after Wenyan's words, yet neither rose. The Elder inside was clearly a little angry: "What, you don't listen to me anymore?"
"Yes, Lord!" At Wenyan's words, the two Elders in the small courtyard finished speaking, then turned and flew off in two different directions. The courtyard returned to silence once more.
Jinglan's small courtyard seemed as if five people were living within, yet vaguely one could sense a strange aura continuously spreading around, giving off an unfathomable, mysterious feeling. In the Cherry Blossom Forest, the two Elders encircling it stared toward the small courtyard, faces full of worry, their eyes unable to conceal their concern…
