"Let's go, we should also go and appease this genius youth, lest he does something impulsive again."
Having said this, Fan Zhong took two Deputy Commanders with him to meet Sikong Jing.
In the eyes of Fan Zhong and the other two, small as Sikong Jing might be, they did not conceal their thoughts and got straight to the point, telling him that he was too young to stand out and how easy it would be for others to remember him and seek revenge.
They moved him with emotion and reasoned with him, a method of claiming credit that was much more clever than Mo Yang's.
In the end, Fan Zhong spoke with heartfelt earnestness, "Of course, I will not let you suffer, I hope you can understand."
"I don't mind, Lord Fan." Sikong Jing shrugged his shoulders in response.
"Hahaha, what a teachable young man. After the battle settles, you come report to the Yunzhou Battle Mansion."