Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, and said: "Weren't we going to keep his life as a spy within the Sword Forging Valley? If we're going to take his life, then the last time..."
The scholar glanced at him and said blandly:
"What we want is his identity, not his person."
"After today, whether he's alive or dead will make no difference."
Wang Anfeng, being a disciple of Medicine King Valley, understood Mr. Ying's meaning instantly. The scholar placed the teacup on the table, gently tapped the armrest, and casually said:
"Do you still want to see him?"
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Xianping County, Liangzhou City, hour of Chen.
The city gates remained tightly shut, but it was not as strictly prohibited as it was seven days ago.
