Qianye remained silent for a moment since he had no answer. All of a sudden, he wanted to know what Lin Xitang would think of his choice.

At this instance, a memory buried deep within his mind resurfaced once more. It had been so long that he had forgotten what that dumpster on Evernight Continent looked like. All he remembered was the final moments before leaving that place. His hands felt cold on the gun, and his little fingers had to stretch quite far in order to reach the trigger. The weapon’s sight was following a small figure staggering into the distance.

Lin Xitang lost a bet because of that.

After entering Yellow Springs, Qianye realized that his action that day was unacceptable. Even a fleeing enemy might reveal their fangs at any moment.

Lin Xitang never judged whether he was right or wrong, but Qianye could never forget about it. The bet and discussion between Lin Xitang and Gu Tuohai were so casual that it felt like they were discussing whether a child from their family was picking between water and milk.

Why did Lin Xitang not point out his mistake? If… that was a mistake.

Qianye looked up from his distant thoughts and looked at Song Hui. “I haven’t thought it through.”

Song Hui didn’t press the matter, either. She said before leaving, “I wasn’t telling...