"You want us to join the Glazed Sword Sect?"
Ye Qingci and Ye Kong froze at Fang Chen's words.
They had both expected Fang Chen to make some outrageous demand. Neither had imagined he would ask this.
For a moment, they could only frown. On the surface, Fang Chen was asking them to join the Glazed Sword Sect, but to them, it was clear he had found another way to help them.
They both knew they were enemies of the Ye Family now. If its members saw them again, they would never let them go—and neither would the siblings spare the Ye Family.
They were certain to be placed on the Ye Family's wanted list. Given the family's influence, no other faction would dare take them in. Even finding a place to settle on the Barbaric Continent would be difficult. Their only option was to hide their names and identities from then on, and even that would not be safe.
Yet Fang Chen wanted them to join the Glazed Sword Sect. He was offering them shelter.
Ye Kong looked at Fang Chen. "The Ye Family will surely want us dead. Aren't you afraid of offending them by letting us join the Glazed Sword Sect?"
Fang Chen gave a cold laugh. "If I were afraid of the Ye Family, do you think I would have rescued you?"
Ye Kong frowned slightly. "Rescuing us was your personal decision. The Ye Family couldn't hold the Glazed Sword Sect responsible for that. But if the sect takes us in, that changes everything!"
Fang Chen smiled. "You needn't worry about that. We'll have the sect's core members vote on it. If they agree to accept you, I hope you'll join the Glazed Sword Sect."
Ye Kong glanced at Ye Qingci. "Xiao Ci, it's your decision.