Zong Yunqian nodded his head, this answer did not surprise him, or rather, he had been prepared for it.
Zong Yunqian put down the wine jar and stood up.
"Good, your word is enough for me," Zong Yunqian said as he turned to leave.
Ju Nanyi's gaze deepened, if his previous words were merely spoken in passing, now was different, Ju Nanyi was considering another possibility.
"Wait a moment," Ju Nanyi spoke.
Zong Yunqian turned around, puzzled. He did not believe Ju Nanyi would change his mind and cooperate with him, but to his surprise, Ju Nanyi, who previously appeared to scorn his presence, now had a clear gaze, and stood up as Zong Yunqian turned.
Ju Nanyi also put down his wine jar, his tone regaining calm and clarity.
"Tomorrow evening, two miles from Bu Er Temple, you'll only get one chance. After that, it's all on your own skill," Ju Nanyi spoke, a daze in his voice, "Before that, there's something you need to do."
