"But you still want to rescue his soul."
"This will require even more efforts."
"If I were you, unless the Red Robe Guest was my family, I would never do this!"
Tu Yuanzi looked up at Ning Zhuo, intensely serious: "Yet, your interaction with the Red Robe Guest is quite shallow. Although he lent you the Blood Ash Tinder, it was you who helped him out first."
The cave mansion fell silent.
The array patterns' glow flowed over the stone wall like water, casting faintly swaying shadows of the two.
Ning Zhuo glanced down at the wine in his cup.
The ice blue wine liquid was clear, reflecting his bright eyes.
"Tu Yuanzi, this is my righteous path," Ning Zhuo said slowly, "Nanming Village was established because of me, I must take responsibility for it, and think for its sake."
Tu Yuanzi grew more puzzled.
He blinked his eyes: "Is Nanming Village really that important?"
