Since the opponent is so powerful and has not shown any hostility, why not sit down and talk?
For them, what they most need now is intelligence; they must first understand the current situation before formulating corresponding strategies.
If they wander around without knowing anything, it's no different from headless flies, and it's utterly useless for solving their current predicament.
Taking the three cups of green tea handed over by Sword One, He Zhiqing and the other two simply held them without any intention to drink.
He Zhiqing briefly explained how they had been ambushed and brought here, and speculated that the person who ambushed them might still have tricks up their sleeve waiting for them.
"Oh, you are quite fortunate then," Sword One said with a smile, tapping He Zhiqing with his finger.
"How should I interpret Senior's words?" He Zhiqing was utterly confused, not understanding how they were fortunate.
