"Shouldn't you be telling me now where exactly our destination is?" Han Ziye didn't continue wasting time; given how dangerous his situation already was and how he'd been stuck in a passive position all along, this was anything but favorable for him.
To safeguard his own interests, Han Ziye finally took the initiative to question Bing Kun, Lord of Mount Kunlun. Han Ziye guessed Bing Kun shouldn't keep dodging the issue anymore; after all, in Han Ziye's impression, Bing Kun wasn't the sort of person who would play such boring games.
Han Ziye's voice snapped Bing Kun out of his daze. A dark glint swept through Bing Kun's black eyes, vanishing in an instant. He tugged lightly at his thin lips in a smile, though the smile never reached his eyes. After a moment, Bing Kun said to Han Ziye, "You're with me at Peach Blossom Dock right now. To be honest, bringing you here wasn't my original intention. Han Ziye, I'm sorry—I did deceive you. But I truly had my difficulties."
