"Hmm, go ahead and tell me." Uncle Qin poured a full cup of wine for both himself and Ye Tian, then took a deep breath with a sense of contentment.
Ye Tian smiled and said, "It's just that while I was serving as a Hall Master at the Yin Yang Palace, I accidentally killed the Seventh Prince of White Shark Residence. I figure it won't be long before people from White Shark Residence come looking. When the time comes, if I can fight, I will, but if I can't, I'd like to retreat to you, Uncle Qin. Is that all right?"
Uncle Qin glanced at Ye Tian but shook his head.
Ye Tian was surprised and said, "Really? Is it not okay?"
Uncle Qin continued to smile and shook his head, "It's not about not being okay. This little thing is nothing. The bead in your hand is the real trouble. But, well, you do have the qualification to compete for it."
