In the consciousness space, the settlement froze, and the rating appeared.
It was still Grade Bing.
Back in reality, Jiang Che paid no attention to the three extra strands of spirit essence in his body. He sat there, somewhat dazed.
When he had told Yan Shicheng he would do his best to save Yan We iwan, he had not been lying.
If it was within his power, of course he would save her.
But if saving her meant sacrificing his own life, that was out of the question.
As for this trip into the instance, his grand strategy of telling the truth had failed.
That had been expected. He had only wanted to give it a try.
He had known all along that not everyone would buy it.
It was just like someone running up to you and saying, "I'm Qin Shi Huang. Send money."
Even if the real Qin Shi Huang stood up, people would question him, then question him again.
Still, it had not been entirely fruitless. At least Jiang Che had obtained a new name: Dong Fan.
After a little consideration, he shifted his thoughts, sank into the consciousness space, and entered the instance again.
In Li Qiubai's courtyard, after half a day of leisurely conversation.
Last time, Jiang Che had laid his cards on the table here and been shown the door.
This time, he tried a different story.
"Senior Brother, there are things I ought not to say. But your life is at stake. If I keep silent, I'll be doing you harm."
"Why would you say that, Junior Brother?"
"Let me first ask you about three people. Do you know Yan Shicheng?"
"Of course. Junior Brother Yan and his Dao companion, Junior Sister Wei, are both good friends of mine. Junior Sister Wei