Yun Qinglian finished speaking, looked at the sky outside, and said, "It's about time, we can leave now. My people are waiting outside the city."
"Why outside the city?" Qin Yi asked in surprise.
"Are you unaware that the war general Lu Zhao here is one of the Eldest Prince's people? If my people enter the city, they'd be too conspicuous. So, I had them wait outside to support us, while I came in alone to find you. I didn't expect you to be wandering around the streets, surely the Eldest Prince knows you're in Fanhua City by now."
Qin Yi shrugged, nonchalantly saying, "So what if he knows?"
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Afraid? I'm more afraid of death than anyone else."
"If you're afraid, then leave this place quickly."
Qin Yi laughed, "Then do you think others are afraid of death?"
"Nonsense, who in this world isn't afraid of death?"
