After some empty flattery, Shi Cong finally broached the topic of what happened in the courtyard yesterday.
He actually understood everything, but sometimes you still had to play dumb.
"Don't worry, nothing bad came of it." Lu Chang'sheng was playing dumb as well.
He wasn't the type who liked making a name for himself, everything had to be weighed and measured.
Obviously, the fewer people know about killing an Immortal, the better.
Nobody knew if Meng Ping, now dead, had any other partners; buying some time was good either way.
Seeing this, Shi Cong knew that getting the truth out of Lu Chang'sheng about that day was almost impossible.
Still, he pretty much had it figured out: Immortal Meng probably really was in trouble.
That made his heart grow heavy, and his assessment of Lu Chang'sheng's strength climbed to another level.
