Ling Zhenfei said, "This is really interesting. I have no grievances or grudges against you, yet just for your own interests, you want to hand me over. There's really no one like you."
The old man said, "Don't say anything more. Tomorrow, I will hand you over to Watanabe Kazushi. If you still want something to eat today or have anything left to say, quickly explain it; it would be our Ittō-ryū's compensation for you."
After saying this, those people no longer waited but directly left the cell, and at the cell door, they said to the people there: "Guard the cell well, make sure Ling Zhenfei doesn't escape."
"Elder, should we tie that kid up to prevent him from escaping?" someone asked.
The old man said, "No need, that kid is seriously injured, he can't possibly escape. If anyone wants to watch him, go ahead. Give him whatever he wants to eat, just don't let him out of the cell."
"Understood, Elder."
Hoshino Meigetsu looked at Ling Zhenfei, her eyes slightly red.
