Chen Cheng looked at Fellion. He hesitated for a long time before finally deciding to let it go.
Just as Fellion himself had said, he was not one of the parties involved. Even if he had some connections, what he knew was very likely nothing more than hearsay.
If he let a few words from Fellion throw his heart into turmoil, then when he met Wisdom Shield tomorrow, would there not already be a rift between them from the very start?
Besides, Chen Cheng did not believe Wisdom Shield would change her heart. His original conjecture had merely been a conjecture. At the very least, land travel between the inland and Moonlight Forest had now been reopened.
Casting aside the troubles in his heart, Chen Cheng rose and said,
"It is getting late, and you are getting on in years. We will not disturb you any longer. Have Nimo arrange rooms for us. We will impose on you for the night."
Fellion had thought Chen Cheng would take advantage of the dead of night to visit Wisdom Shield in the Royal Capital. Hearing that he intended to stay the night, Fellion's first thought was to refuse.
As he had said before, someone of Chen Cheng's status was not an opportunity to a Potion Master like him, but a ticking bomb.
The greatest opportunity he, Fellion, could accept in this lifetime was the magic scroll Liphia had traded to him.
Chen Cheng also knew his temperament. It was not exactly that he feared death, and a large part of why he did not want contact with Chen Cheng was because he did not want something to go wrong here because of Chen Cheng and drag the Kingdom of Moss into it.
Still, Chen Cheng truly disliked the way this fellow treated