Debts had to be repaid; that was the law of heaven and earth. But debts of gratitude were not so easily repaid.
The former Crown Prince's consciousness had briefly awakened earlier and helped him once. Even without that help, he would not have died; things would merely have become extremely troublesome.
But help was help, and the debt had to be acknowledged. Now that the Imperial Grandson had lost his composure and had nearly been ambushed to death by the combined attack of two Weng Zhong Armored Soldiers, Qin Yang appeared without hesitation and saved him once.
Dog Qin Yang and Killer Qin Yang reached an agreement in an instant.
If the Imperial Grandson died—
For Dog Qin Yang, this debt of gratitude might never be repaid.
For Killer Qin Yang, an item on the Little Notebook's to-do list would remain forever unfinished.
That was unacceptable.
It was merely a matter of paying a price. He repaid the favor cleanly, completed the to-do item, let the Imperial Grandson fortunately keep his dog life, and ensured the former Crown Prince would not die with his eyes unclosed.
As for what the Old Emperor thought, it did not matter. They already stood on opposing sides. Wanting to kill someone once or wanting to kill them ten times made no difference.
And Prince Yun, from Qin Yang's understanding of him, would not care about such a trivial matter. He had never regarded the Imperial Grandson as an opponent at all.
Besides, Qin Yang did not care what Prince Yun thought. Their relationship was nothing more than a transaction.
See? Everyone was happy.
Qin Yang was very satisfied with this outcome, especially since he still held two spheres of light in his palm, one purple and one blue.
While recovering from his injuries, he