Sleepless, he jolted awake by the window—only to learn a friend had run into the Demon Master.
When Ye Weiming heard that Jiumozhi had been abducted by Pang Ban, he immediately felt terrible.
Calm down!
At a time like this, the most important thing was to stay calm!
Ye Weiming silently recited the "Ice Heart Art," forcibly calming himself. After thinking it over carefully, he realized that things had not yet reached an irreparable point.
First, since the Yuan Mongols had chosen to continue toward Xingqing Prefecture instead of splitting off a group to take Jiumozhi to see the Tibetan King, the problem was not too serious.
Ye Weiming was not worried about his own safety.
So what if Helian Tieshu turned hostile? Could the people of the First Rank Hall really do anything to him?
As long as it did not affect the Tibetan King's plans to move against Li Yuanhao, everything was still negotiable.
Besides, although Jiumozhi was one of the parties involved in the massacre of the Tibetan delegation, he had not been at the primary crime scene when it happened. After his martial arts had been crippled, Ye Weiming had directly electrocuted him unconscious. Whether he had even woken up yet remained uncertain.
Therefore, the information he knew was actually very limited.
At the very least, he had no direct evidence proving that the deaths of Zongzan and the others had anything to do with Ye Weiming's group.
On the contrary, since Ye Weiming and the others had been busy beating him up at the time, they had a perfect alibi.
As long as he flatly denied everything, he could minimize the negative impact of this unexpected development.
The only thing worth worrying about was whether the Yuan Mongols would take Jiumozhi to see the Tibetan