Lin Xi sunk into a state of silence.

Since the cultivation within the training valley’s stone temples was too difficult, those records piled above his own seemingly especially mysterious and powerful, he felt an indescribable feeling of admiration and good impression towards this Internal Study Department student.

He was normally an extremely calm person, to the extent where even someone like Jiang Xiaoyi unconsciously wondered... if someone like Lin Xi went crazy, just what kind of scene would be produced?

Lin Xi didn’t know what he would be like if he went crazy either, but what Lin Xi knew for sure was that if someone killed the girl he loved, he would definitely go crazy.

He could imagine the despair and madness Gu Xinyin felt at that time.

“Is that Tangcang Imperial Uncle still alive?”

After remaining silent for a moment, Lin Xi raised his head to ask Tong Wei.

“I do not know.” Tong Wei looked at Lin Xi and said, “Wenren Cangyue completely locked up the path between Sanskrit Passage and Jadefall City. All information between Tangcang and ourselves has thus become completely cut off.”

Lin Xi released a light sigh and said, “He is actually powerful to this type of level.”

Tong Wei naturally knew that Lin Xi’s sigh of admiration towards...