Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Master Li, you're wrong. Both of you are my martial uncles. If I had any ill intentions, even if you didn't hold me accountable, do you think I could face my master and fellow Piaomiao Sect disciples?"
"I hope what you say is true!" Li Jian finally agreed.
Zhang Xiaohu looked around and said, "Master Li, this matter is very important, and we must not make a big fuss. If we attract the attention of Yixiang Peak's disciples, although my life is insignificant, the revival of the Piaomiao Sect is a major issue. You wouldn't want such a situation to happen, would you?"
"Nonsense!" Li Jian believed him a little more.
"Then please, Master Li, keep this matter a secret. Umm, also please find a quiet room for me."
Li Jian thought for a moment and pointed outside the window, saying, "There are a few small houses on the other side of the square where no one goes. You can go there; it's close to me, so it'll be easy to take care of you!"
