"What is your character worth-a few copper coins?" Wang Heng sneered. "Does a shameless wretch like you deserve to talk about character?"
"Wang Heng, spare me your sneering remarks. I refuse to believe you don't want the remaining forms yourself! Who knows what you're scheming, putting me down like this? Are you trying to trick the chief escort into giving you the swordsmanship? I'm not as sinister as you. I say what I want to say and ask for what I want. I act openly and aboveboard, with a clear conscience," Jiang He said.
Wang Heng was so furious he could barely speak. He had never expected Jiang He to turn around and rake the blame onto him. This was truly outrageous.
"Brother Wang, it's only a dog snapping at everyone," said Fan Rong, the escort captain beside Wang Heng.
Wang Heng's chest heaved. He snorted coldly and could no longer be bothered to argue with Jiang He.
"Allow me to consider this further," Liu Jinyi said.
"Chief Escort, the Swift Sword Sect could strike at any moment," Jiang He said.
"One night won't make much difference. Can Deputy Chief Escort Jiang not wait even a single night?" Liu Jinyi said flatly.
"Very well, Chief Escort. I hope you can give me an answer tomorrow. As I said, as long as you teach me the remaining forms, I, Jiang He, won't take a single step back, even if I have to stake my life on it," Jiang He said with a chuckle.
He did know he could not push Liu Jinyi too hard over this matter. It was only right to give him a night to think it over.
Still, he believed Liu Jinyi would make the best choice.
His strength now made him the Number One Expert of the