Triple Test

Today, Lin Mingzhi finally understood that the middle-aged Daoist in front of him was indeed extraordinary. If he had listened to the words of this middle-aged Daoist a few days ago, perhaps the Lin family wouldn't have encountered such a disaster. Unfortunately, everything was too late now.

"Too late... everything is too late..."

Lin Mingzhi muttered to himself, smiling and crying as he approached Fang Yuan.

"Elder..."

Lin Mingzhi's expression was numb, and he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. At this moment, it seemed like there was no longer any concern or longing in his heart. With his parents gone and his siblings scattered, it seemed like his life had lost all meaning.

"It's Lin Mingzhi, right?" Watching Lin Mingzhi's numb expression, Fang Yuan smiled slightly. "Seeing that you are in such dire straits now and have nowhere else to go, you can follow me for a while."

Lin Mingzhi nodded silently.