"Thank you for helping us." Nari suddenly said with a small voice and the woman averted her gaze to drop on Hwarang.
"Oh dear, don't thank me yet. Thank me when your life is safe and the assassins are dead." Yeonsi remarked and Nari's lips pursed tightly in a straight line, not knowing what to say next so she kept silent.
"So what exactly do you need my help with?" Yeonsi asked in curiosity, wondering what he could possibly attain from her.
"Your knowledge." His reply was straightforwardly clipped and short.
Her head tilted slightly to the side as her brows creased in perplexity.
"I may possess the powers and knowledge of a shaman, but I don't know everything. What knowledge do you desire to obtain?" Yeonsi queried, slightly confused, while Nari listened in confusion.
"Can we talk outside for a moment?" Hwarang said as he glanced at Nari and her brows creased in displeasure as she abruptly sprouted up from her cushion, before Yeonsi could stem a reply.
