Zhang Dingyun hastily left. Chang Yue didn't stop him, but whispered to Pei Ye as he stepped out, "Brother Pei, you can move into my place now."
Pei Ye was surprised, "Aren't you going to finish this shift?"
"No need." The man of upright appearance and honesty shook his head, "My problem isn't that I don't know my enemy, but that I myself am not strong enough. It's better to go back and practice my sword skills."
"Well, as long as you know where to make effort, your goal won't be far off." Pei Ye pat the broad-shouldered man on his arm, "Brother Chang, you're still young, in two or three years, you're bound to earn this spot."
