"Princely Heir, what would you have me do next?"
"Your Majesty wants me to kill you. Going back without any explanation, I would eventually be destined to die. The words the Princely Heir just shared with me—I presume you didn't just want to give me a different place to die in, did you?"
Zhao Jin watched Cheng Guang and asked.
"Of course not," Cheng Guang smiled, glancing at the Tianshan Sect approaching in the distance. He straightened his attire and admired the scenery of Tianmen Mountain, saying with a smile,
"You go back and tell them that you have killed me."
"And see how His Majesty reacts."
"See how His Majesty reacts?" Zhao Jin was confused.
Cheng Guang smiled and explained, "Yes, once I'm 'dead,' His Majesty will either need to appease Duke Zhen's Mansion by acting as though he will investigate my murderer, or he will oppress Duke Zhen's Mansion and be locked in a do-or-die struggle with them."
"I am curious about which option His Majesty will choose."
