He Dacheng left with the mirror Zhou Heng had given him, his belly full of doubts.
He didn't even manage to finish his soup before leaving.
He patted the mirror in his bosom and gave Zhou Heng, who was happily sipping soup and eating pancakes, another puzzled look, feeling somewhat baffled.
Could such a tiny mirror really deal with two Secret Sixth Rank dignitaries?
No, why do I automatically assume they must be Secret Sixth Rank officials?
"But Zhou Wei seems like a good guy, he has no reason to trick me. Besides, if those two could capture a Seventh Rank sailor, even if they are not Secret Sixth Rank, they're probably not far off," he pondered.
He Dacheng thought it over carefully and then gritted his teeth, "Let's do this! At this rate, once we enter County City, we'll surely be captured; there's no way out. It's better to take a chance!"
