That's amazing survival skills!

As she spoke, Lavie's face actually turned slightly red, as if something had really happened last night.

Lin Yuan watched her performance quietly.

I don't believe for a second that the other person is genuinely blushing; on the contrary, I wonder if that devilish talent has enhanced their performance.

"Alright, now that the assignments are made, let's set off."

Xiong Tianming and Monk Liujie stood up and walked outside together.

The Japanese ship's steel plate was frighteningly dark. It would have been much better if the six of them had been paired up, but they made the decision without even asking his opinion, treating him like he was invisible!

Thinking of this, the knuckles of his fingers gripping the knife handle turned white.

He suddenly stood up, causing the stool behind him to fall to the ground, and walked towards the door.

"Where are you planning to go?" Lavie turned to the side, resting her cheek on her hand, and drew circles on the table with her finger.

"Of course, we'll go wherever the scenery is beautiful."

Lin Yuan stood up and led Lin Yan outside, not wanting to pay any attention to the woman at all.

"Hey, you're walking so fast! Don't forget, we're teammates!" Lavie rushed forward and grabbed Lin Yuan's other arm. "Leaving a lady behind is not gentlemanly behavior."

"I am not a Western gentleman."

"But if you want to try dating a foreign woman, how can you do it without gentlemanly manners?"

"Oh."

Led by the servant, Lin Yuan and his two companions arrived at a rather impressive building.

Manager Zhang came out of the room. "Distinguished guest, was the food to your liking?"

"Of course," Lin Yuan replied with a smile, "I just don't know if your family's joyous occasion is suitable for hosting such a celebration?"

Lawei, who was clinging to Lin Yuan's arm, rolled her eyes.

The food was to my liking, but they didn't specify what kind of food it was; it was just what I brought, so it was to my liking.

"Six days later."

"May we explore on our own first?" Lin Yuan asked with a smile. "I wonder if there are any places in your residence where we should stop? We could find out beforehand, just in case we miss our way..."

Steward Zhang waved his hand, "Our master didn't mention anything, but if our distinguished guest wishes to see it, that's perfectly fine with us."

"Thank you very much, manager."

"You're too kind, esteemed guest. If you wish to know anything else, please have a servant bring him here," Steward Zhang said, clasping his hands in greeting.

Thank you.

Since there were no concerns, the three of them naturally inspected each room one by one. Lin Yuan would tap on the walls and bookshelves every time, and he would also personally handle and turn each item.

Lin Yan naturally understood the meaning behind Lin Yuan's actions, and did not choose to stand idly by and follow suit.

Lavie watched this action, puzzled but deeply shocked.

If this had happened before she transmigrated, anyone who dared to act like this in her house would have had their legs broken.

"No, next one."

"No, change it!"

"Still no luck, keep trying!"

As dusk deepened, Lin Yuan searched a small portion of the rooms but found nothing unusual. Due to the rising thick fog, he had no choice but to retreat back to the attic.

"Gentlemen, let's share our experiences." Monk Liujie sat on a stool.

Xiong Tianming shook his head and sighed, saying, "We haven't gained anything all day. We've explored on our own but haven't found a single clue."

"The wedding is in six days," Lin Yuan told Steward Zhang, "and that's all I know."

"Six days from now?" Monk Liujie frowned. "Including today, wouldn't that mean seven days of preparation time?"

Seven days!

This time period was rather peculiar, like a stone weighing on their hearts.

Although not explicitly stated, based on what we have seen and heard before, it is not difficult to infer the meaning behind this time period.

"Where did you get this information from?" Xiong Tianming stared at Lin Yuan and asked, "Did you hear it from Steward Zhang?"

Lin Yuan nodded.

The monk from the Six Realms and Xiong Tianming exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"But something seems off?"

"Tell me the details you asked about," Xiong Tianming said, gripping the armrest of his chair.

Lin Yuan recounted the whole story.

"Then why did you ask Steward Zhang and he told us that when we were taken by the servants to inquire, Steward Zhang's response was to wait for the head of the family to return before discussing it further?" Xiong Tianming squeezed the armrests of the chair he was sitting on so tightly that they creaked.

"How would I know?" Lin Yuan waved his hand, pointing to Lavie beside him. "If you have any doubts, she can testify for me."

It seems that the token of their love was indeed a powerful message.

Without this, there would be no clues, and we would just be wandering around aimlessly like headless flies.

Lavie nodded. "This is exactly the same as what Lin Yuan said."

The five men turned their gaze to the steel plates of the Japanese ship.

This guy hasn't said a word since he came in; he can't expect to get their information for free!

"Are you all looking at me?" Japanese ship steel plate stood up and walked upstairs. "None of you have any clues. Expecting me to find it all by myself is a bit wishful thinking!"

"Damn it, what's with this bastard's act? I'll kill him sooner or later!"

"No rush." ​​Lin Yuan shook his head. "That bastard will die sooner or later. There's no need to rush. But when necessary, we can push him forward to draw the damage for us."

"Now that the trail has gone cold, are we really going to have to wait until six days from now?" Xiong Tianming frowned. "By then, I'm afraid very few of us will make it back alive."

"Actually, we still have clues."

The four were drawn to the words of the monk Liujie and all looked at him.

The monk from the Six Realms pointed to the tightly closed gate.

"The yin energy outside is heavy. Although I don't know why, there must be something we want within the yin energy. However, the premise is that we can find a way to enter the yin energy without damaging our foundation."

"This thing is probably extremely rare." Xiong Tianming frowned. "If it really existed, it would likely have been hidden away by that steward Zhang, and would never have been allowed to fall into our hands."

"It's unlikely that our physical bodies can move through the Yin energy." Lin Yuan shook his head. He had already tried it last night, and he almost died in just three steps.

"That trashy dwarf can last about two minutes when the fog is thin. If we activate our talents, we should be able to last for half an hour," Lavie continued. "But if we encounter a battle, I'm afraid three minutes will be the limit."

"We still need to find something that can move within the yin energy."

"Never mind, it's getting late, let's go to bed early." Lin Yuan took Lin Yan's hand and walked upstairs.

Thinking about so many things now is pointless; it's better to ask Manager Zhang tomorrow.

He might not get any answers from others, but he had a token of their love, and he believed that Steward Zhang would still give him face because of it!

Back in her room, Lin Yan carefully tidied her bedding.

Seeing Lin Yuan's messy bed, she put her hand on her waist and walked towards him.

"What are you doing?!" Lin Yuan involuntarily took several steps back.

After entering room number one, Lin Yan felt something had changed. She was like a newlywed bride from ancient times, completely out of contact with the outside world, who had no idea what was going on with her!

"Your bed is messy, let me tidy it up for you."

"Yes, thank you."

Lin Yuan watched in horror as Lin Yan finished making the bed and reached for her collar to take off her clothes. She immediately stepped forward to stop her.

"It's cold, so I'll wear it to bed."

"Okay, sure."

He watched as Lin Yan lay down in bed and closed her eyes.

Only when even breathing resumed did Lin Yuan's tense body relax slightly.

I opened the window, and the moon outside was still very round, eerily bright. The fog was as heavy as it had been yesterday, obscuring the distant scenery.

Lin Yuan sat by the window, still feeling a bit cold. He took out the Eye of Truth and held it in his palm, straining his gaze into the distance.

Perhaps it was due to his heightened mental state, but Lin Yuan, holding the Eye of Truth, seemed to be able to see through the thin mist all the way to the lake surface.

In the blurry vision, the lake water was not so clear; instead, some unclean things were crawling on it.

Within the mist, a wooden boat drifted gently on the lake, the scene under the moonlight serene and tranquil, making it difficult to see anything else clearly.

The fog thickened, obstructing visibility.

Lin Yuan felt a sharp pain in her eyes, covered them, and fell back to the floor.

My eyes were a little wet when I touched them.