Murong Yuanqing looked at Li Yifei with a strange expression, chuckled, and said somewhat irreverently, "At present, I can only think like this, unless I tell you not to go, going is simply a death sentence."
Li Yifei gave a dry laugh, shook his head, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and looked at the gentle smoke rising from the small stove in front of him.
Murong Yuanqing saw him silent and fell silent too. What he said earlier was meant to build confidence for Li Yifei. If he had to assess the danger for Li Yifei's journey, he could only say a "nine lives, one death," which was already a high estimate.
Because Yanagio Inujiro's goal was to kill Li Yifei, nothing else.
The other few estimated for Li Yifei was a "ten deaths, no life," which meant no return.
Due to Murong Yuanqing's relationship, even those hermits who hadn't met Li Yifei felt this junior was good and didn't want to see him die, but they were powerless unless they intervened personally.
