"Yes, as the ancient saying goes: 'The man who can recognize the facts of a situation is a paragon of men'. You, Big Dangzi, set up a troop of horse bandits alone in a foreign land, so in all these respects, you are really somebody, eh." Meng Qi took his eyes back and smiled at Shen Zui.
Shen Zui said in a vaguely worried voice, "You must keep your word."
"I swear to Buddha." Meng Qi used to casually make oaths, but when he was faced with a world full of Taoist Primogenitor and Buddha, he was more cautious. Fortunately, it was easy for him to deal with this matter.
Shen Zui took a light breath and said, "Yesterday, word came from a whitehead bird that 'Skythrowing Hou' Yuan Mengzhi had caught your Junior Brother at a leading path called 'Che Li', which extended to 'Bo Mi'. He intended to send your brother to 'Evil Ridge' as bait."
