"Master Turaman, are you asking this because you want to lend a hand to Erune?" Brand looked at this renowned scholar of the Amber Sword, ranking among the top three, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows as he asked.
"Smart, but that's not the answer I want."
Brand was taken aback.
"I don't know, but I can only give it a try." Brand shook his head. "Does the master have any suggestions?"
"I do have a better proposal," Turaman said, looking at Brand. "Rather than placing hope on the shifting possibilities, it's better to choose a more reliable approach. Don't you agree, young man? After all, none of us have the right to put anyone at risk for a chance out of a million if
the stakes are gold, I would bet, but your gamble is a person's life."
"Brand would never do such a thing!" Funiya felt as if she was about to be infuriated by this old man.
"Hmph, using deceptive language to sway people's minds is truly the usual trick of you mysterious folks!"
