The Young Sect Master Xie Qi was still clamoring to go and set the tea stall on fire himself.
The two elders halted him, reasoning that if the poison was indeed administered by the tea stall's waiter, there would be no one left inside by now; they would have surely fled. Was there even a need for them to resort to murder and arson?
Therefore, they decided to sit and rest right where they were. Once rested, they would resume their journey.
...
On the road, Qian Jiyun and Wan Yu had already taken their leave.
"Sir, are we just leaving like this?"
Wan Yu was quite puzzled by Qian Jiyun's actions. They had given away three Eighth Grade antidote pills just like that, and now they were the ones to leave first, not even waiting for Xie Qi and his two companions?
"Aren't we going to accompany them after saving them?"
"Travel with them?"
Qian Jiyun chuckled softly, shaking his head.
