"You want to swear brotherhood with me?" Fang Xing asked with surprise while pointing to himself in shock. Fang Xing had mentioned swearing brotherhood because he'd expected them to be unwilling and refuse, which would set up the opportunity to talk about buying the Sword Embryos with money. His offer for brotherhood had been nothing more than a trap, yet this mute of the Han clan had unexpectedly agreed to become his sworn brother!
If this mute wasn't an idiot, there definitely had to be some kind of dark schemes, and Fang Xing knew he wasn't an idiot. There was a saying that dogs that bite don't bark, and considering Han Ying's high battle prowess and sly nature, he was the type of person who would bite so hard the wound might take years to recover. How could someone like this be an idiot? It stood to reason there had to be a scheme of some kind.
