The fake Xu Zhiling's movements were clearly reflected in the three women's eyes, and Shi Feixuan and Wan Wan were both stunned. Pain instantly appeared on their faces.
"Feixuan, Wan Wan, it's best if you go back now. Kuo Zhong is my best friend, and even though you knew that nothing would come out of it, you still came here to ask me for his whereabouts. Anyone in my position would be angry."
"Since Zhiling does not want to talk to me, please help him wrap up his wound, Artisan Shi. I will leave first."
"Zhiling…"
Wan Wan did not give up. Even though Xu Zhiling's actions were reasonable, she did not get an answer to her previous doubts, and she did not want to leave immediately.
But right when she was about to do something, she noticed that Xu Zhiling was using his injured hand to quickly form a seal.
"Lin!" [1]
Translator's Note:
[1] Lin: Just an incantation, but it means getting nearer.