"Master!"
"Is it time to make a move now?"
Watching the number of Ghost Gods dwindling around them, Yan Shier couldn't help but tighten his grip on the Longsword at his waist and quietly asked.
Hearing Yan Shier's question, Yan Chixia did not respond as Li Jing would; he simply shook his head gently. After a long while, ensuring no one was paying attention to them, he finally whispered, "Make a move? What move!?"
"Now the enemy is unclear!"
"Don't be reckless!"
"Listen to your master, caution is never wrong!... I've crossed more bridges than the roads you've walked!"
Listening to Yan Chixia's earnest teachings, Yan Shier repeatedly nodded, admiration clear on his face.
"Right!"
"Right!"
"Right!"
"Master is right!"
"We should still be cautious..."
