"All right, wait here. Someone will come and tell you what happens next."
The Feather Clan warrior left.
The three of them had now been brought to a secluded room in Weiyang Palace... When the warrior left and closed the door, Lu Zixuan immediately pressed himself against it, sensing how far away the Feather Clan warrior was.
"He has gone far."
Lu Zixuan muttered and reached for the door, but Zalius suddenly placed a hand against it.
"Brother, what are you trying to do? That lord just told us to wait here quietly." Zalius's tone was slightly stern.
Although Lu Zixuan could not understand him, he could roughly guess what he meant. He had no choice but to put on an obedient act, while giving Zeva a cold look to signal that he should deal with this White Clan brother... not kill him, but at least knock him unconscious or something.
Unexpectedly, Zeva hesitated and did not move.
Lu Zixuan frowned. This fellow had actually begun resisting him... He had genuinely fed this bastard poison; it was not some psychological ploy. Could Zeva think he was bluffing?
"Why aren't you doing it?" He walked up to Zeva and questioned him in a low voice.
"...It is useful alive." Zeva shook his head. "The people in this city use the Words of Prayer. I can only barely make out the general meaning. If it is gone... and I misinterpret some information, don't blame me."
Lu Zixuan frowned. That was not unreasonable. "But it is also in the way. It took great effort to get in here. I can't just stay here and do nothing."
"Let me talk to it." Zeva thought for a moment. "Perhaps I can get some information out of it... In any case, I don't want to stay