"Please use these." The dwarven master looked at Ahtal and Hecate expressionlessly, placed two cups of tea on the table, and then quickly left the living room.
He no longer wanted to have any contact with this master and apprentice duo. If he accidentally overheard any dangerous information, he would be more likely to encounter danger.
"Teacher, did we bully the master too much?" Xi Mu looked at the dwarven master fleeing as if in escape and seemed to feel somewhat guilty.
Upon hearing that, Hecate smiled wryly, "When you used me to threaten him, I didn't see you feeling guilty."
Xi Mu pondered seriously for a moment, "Maybe we'll compensate him with money afterward."
"If it can be compensated for with money, that's also a way to make amends," Hecate picked up a teacup from the table and took a sip, then gazed at her disciple beside her and whispered,
"Disciple, do you have the resolve to strike down someone close to you?"
