Ni Wenjun couldn't stand Elder Quan's arrogance, but with Peng Yingyu present, he couldn't say much. After all, Old Peng used to be part of the Zoroastrian Sect, so there was a bond to consider; if he went too far, it would make Old Peng lose face.
Thus, Ni Wenjun remained silent, and Peng Yingyu said: "Alright, let's go with what you say, Old Dog. As long as we're within Huangzhou Prefecture, if anything happens to him, I'll hold you accountable. If it's outside Huangzhou Prefecture, your grievances are none of my concern. How about that?"
Elder Quan replied: "Alright, I'll follow the venerable one's words."
Upon hearing this, Ni Wenjun said: "Then there's nothing more, is there? If not, Old Peng, let's go."
Peng Yingyu said: "I came as a monk to resolve this matter, so..."
"Peng, Peng Yingyu."
Just as Peng Yingyu was about to leave, Han Miaozhen spoke up, looking at the monk: "Do you know that the Ming King is preparing to battle with the court in Hebei?"
