Upon hearing Lin Wan’er (ni) pose her question, the old nun responded with a serious demeanor, “To be forthright with you, Miss Lin, the destination that you and Mr. Wade are heading to is located fifty miles ahead. However, while both you and Sara can proceed to this location, Mr. Wade cannot.”


    “Does Master know about Sara?!”


    Lin Wan’er (ni) felt a wave of horror wash over her at the mention of Sara by the old nun.


    She was baffled by the old nun’s identity and the extent of her power. The only individuals she was certain of were Charlie Wade and herself, and now, it seemed, even Sara was known to this mysterious figure.


    The fact that the old nun could mention Sara indicated that she possessed knowledge about Sara’s life, suggesting that she was aware of Sara’s existence that spanned over three hundred years from the Ming Dynasty to the present day.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    As Lin Wan’er (ni) regarded the old nun, a chilling thought struck her: “If she knows Sara’s secret, could it mean she is also aware of mine?”


    At this moment, the old nun dropped her facade and spoke calmly, “Let us speak openly, Miss Lin. The poor nun has had dealings with both Sara and the Po Qing Hui, who are also adversaries of mine. Furthermore, Sara is extraordinarily powerful, and the Po Qing Hui has been active for three centuries, making their overall strength nearly unparalleled.”


    Then, the old nun abruptly shifted the topic, stating earnestly, “However, whenpared to that individual fifty miles away, Sara is merely a performer on a stage that has existed for over three hundred years.” The old nun’s words struck fear deep within Lin Wan’er (ni).


    In all her years, Lin Wan’er (ni) had never felt such anxiety, as if every secret she had guarded for centuries had beenid bare.<fn119f> Discover more novels at FιndNovel</fn119f>


    Attempting to suppress her unease, she asked the old nun with feigned calmness, “Did Master Tai suggest it was Meng Changsheng (Willie the 1st)? Could it really be that he is not dead?” The old nun sighed, offering a nomittal response, “Sara’s time is limited. I believe a perceptive person like Miss Lin can grasp the situation in its entirety.”


    Lin Wan’er (ni) felt her nerves heighten. In a moment of desperation, she quickly inquired, “May I ask, Master, what does any of this have to do with Mr. Wade? Why can Sara and I proceed while Mr. Wade cannot?” The old nun sped her hands together and replied, “Amitabha, Miss Lin, it is not that I wish to withhold the truth, but you should be aware of fate. Some matters can only be touched upon lightly. Excessive interference may lead to uncontroble changes. The purpose of my warning to Mr. Wade is to alert him to the many dangers that lie ahead. If he continues towards Hushan, the consequences could be irreversible.”


    Lin Wan’er (ni) pressed her lips together, asking, “Does the Master believe I should convince Mr. Wade to turn back now? Given his nature, will he heed my exnation?”


    The old nun stated emphatically, “This is precisely why I asked my apprentice to invite you, Miss Lin, instead of approaching Mr. Wade directly. I believe you hold an irreceable significance in his heart. When ites to matters of the heart, you likely have a far greater influence on him than I ever could.”


    Feeling embarrassed, Lin Wan’er (ni) responded, “Mr. Wade is particrly eager for this journey into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. He has many unresolved issues weighing on him, and he seeks answers during this trip… If I suddenly advise him to turn back, he probably won’t agree.”


    The old nun nodded, gazing at Lin Wan’er (ni) with sincerity. “Proceeding forward could save Mr. Wade and many innocent lives. If he can temporarily set aside his desires for vengeance, he may gain valuable time and enhance his chances of sess.” The old nun then looked intently at Lin Wan’er (ni) and stated earnestly, “Miss Lin, I have made my position clear. Whether you can persuade Mr. Wade to reconsider is now in your hands.”


    Lin Wan’er (ni) met her gaze, her expression pleading, “Master, please be more explicit. Yes, Mr. Wade is the one who saved me.”<h3 ss="wp-block-heading has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>