After waiting for half a day, Lin Shan couldn't figure out what was going on. But when he came to his senses, he suddenly found that the Spring River Pictorial in his hand seemed to have become light and airy, as if something important had been taken away from it.,On his way back home, Lin Shan was troubled and kept thinking about where the golden finger had gone. What could "Gu Yun" possibly do,Lin Shan was even more drenched in cold sweat, a chill running down his spine. He hadn't expected the clan's reaction to be so swift!。