Listening to Han Fei's words, Zhao Feng smiled and leaned a little closer. "Then you won't outlive me."
"That remains to be seen," Han Fei replied dismissively.
"As we part, let me give you a word of advice." Zhao Feng took a small piece of cloth from his robes and tossed it into Han Fei's prison cart. "I hope we meet again."
With a wave of his hand, Zhao Feng turned and walked directly toward the military camp.
Han Fei, seeing the cloth in front of him, picked it up and unfolded it. His expression turned odd, showing a hint of astonishment.
"Be wary of Li Si!"
There were only four words on the cloth, but they were enough to leave Han Fei utterly bewildered.
Why is he telling me to be wary of Li Si? Could Li Si really harm me? Impossible. Li Si and I are from the same school. He's a close classmate and friend, so how could he possibly wish me harm?
