"Well…" Han Zhanmeng seemed to realize something, although he was still kind of confused.
"We can't break the oath, but what if they did so first? Our ancestors never told us to stick out our necks and wait to get killed!" Han Fengxue snorted. "As long as they break the oath, they will be the enemy! A great enemy that wants all of us dead. I don't have to tell you how to deal with enemies, do I? There's a bright side even if they betray us. At least we will be set free from the oath…" He didn't continue, and it was clear what he meant.
"Yes, I understand." Han Zhanmeng was completely convinced as he bowed his head.
The older the wiser. My decisiveness is still no match for him!
"It's good that you understand! Little Meng, remember the phrase 'good brothers for this life'! And the key is on 'this life'!
