CLANG, CLANG, CLANG...
The clang of a hammer on steel rang out from a blacksmith shop, just not from Tang Tie's.
The hammering was loud, but Bai Yuan heard it clearly.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
"Give me a reason."
"I am proficient in the Weapon-Casting Technique," Tang Tie replied. "With Ling Province in turmoil, I can certainly be of use. I swear I won't disappoint you, my lord."
"I mean, why do you want to pledge allegiance to me?"
"..."
"Because you, my lord, are strong enough. And cold-blooded enough."
"..."
This time, it was Bai Yuan's turn to be speechless.
But the silence didn't last long. He remained as impassive as ever.
"Fine. I'll give you ten days. After ten days, I want to see you in Ling Province."
"Yes!"
Joy spread across Tang Tie's face. He hadn't expected Bai Yuan to agree so readily.
After the incident with the Sun Alliance, he understood that he had to choose a side. If not for himself, then for Tang Yue.
