Chu Yun was torn between wanting to defend his brother from whatever implications Gu Wei was making and having to agree that it was odd the King of Zui would care enough to personally extend one of Chu Yun's relatives an invitation.
Of course...there was another, much more chilling possibility, but Chu Yun was resolutely trying not to think about it.
"Have you met His Majesty, in person?" Chu Yun asked, afraid of the answer.
Chu Hean glared at him. "First you shut me up in some inn for days, then you dump me at the doorstep of people I've never seen before...did you expect me to stay locked up inside like some prisoner?"
"Are you implying that you stumbled into the King of Zui...in the streets of Haolin?" Chu Yun asked, feeling faint.
