Ye Qing smiled faintly and said, "With your strength, why bother walking with me? Hiding in the shadows and following me, even if I had wings, wouldn't I still be caught?"
Northern Martial Zen didn't say anything further; he knew he was being overly cautious. With his strength, there was no way Ye Qing could escape.
Seeing Northern Martial Zen silent, Ye Qing smiled and said, "So? Can I go now?"
Northern Martial Zen gave Ye Qing a deep look and said, "Ye, don't try any tricks. Otherwise, I have at least one hundred ways to make you wish you were dead. You can try if you don't believe me!"
"Of course, I believe!" Ye Qing laughed and said, "But you don't need to worry. We are not enemies now; we are in a cooperative relationship. You help me with the Wanyan Family, and I'll teach you this stepping technique. We each get what we need, so there's no need for trickery. As for you, remember your words: help me take the Dragon Blood Wood and deal with Prince Wan Yan!"
