"Brother Zuo, you're seriously injured now. Wouldn't it be better to rest and recuperate at our Bu family village before doing anything else?"
"No need, failing to kill that vile specter is truly a shame for someone like me. I will take my leave now."
Watching the young man dressed in brocade reach into his sleeve, Zuo Qianfu couldn't help but reveal a hint of caution in his eyes.
Soon, the caution in his eyes mostly dissipated.
What the young man pulled out from his sleeve was not a hidden weapon, but gold, shiny gold, as much as a hundred taels.
"My good friend, we hit it off at first sight and you even incurred serious injuries trying to rid my Bu family village of that specter. I wanted to keep you here, but you wish to leave. Since we must part ways, let me give you something for the road."
Bu Wantian said with genuine sincerity, speaking slowly and deliberately.
"Brother Bu, I... "
Thud~
It was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.
