Facing Jiang Jingyi's demand to take him away, Lin Heng still tactfully expressed his refusal.
If he left without saying goodbye, what would Master and Senior Sister think when they saw it?
Besides, Prince Yu would be arriving soon. He had only put on half the act—how could he just leave so easily?!
Jiang Jingyi seemed to have a sack hidden behind her back, hesitating between whether or not to use it.
"Lady Yi, since you're already here, how about some tea?"
"...Fine!" Jiang Jingyi withdrew the hand behind her back and closed her fan.
The two then sat facing each other. Lin Heng spoke bluntly, "Long San appearing in the Eastern Continent was rather unexpected. Did they collude with the Medical Path people?"
"Long San and the others should be Long Yun's descendants, shouldn't they?" Jiang Jingyi asked in return.
Lin Heng nodded, pouring her tea as he said, "That's right. The three Long San brothers were all disciples of Martial Ancestor Long Yun. They said they were adopted and merely took Long Yun's surname. They probably aren't related by blood!"
"What new move has the Medical Clan of the Eastern Continent made?"
"It wasn't them making a move. Prince Qi took the initiative and captured several heads of Medical Alliance clans. He also happened to capture Long San and the others!"
"Lin Heng, I need to remind you of something. You trust Martial Path people a little too much now."
"What do you mean?" Lin Heng froze. Where had that come from?
"It's true that the Martial Path is divided into the Left Faction and Right Faction. One side is led by Cang Hui, the other by Long Yun and Lin Ziqing. But neither side can be called good or bad. The only question is whether they can