Qin Yuan said, "Can we talk in a different place?"
Wang Zichuan hesitated a bit.
Qin Yuan silently awaited his decision.
Mr. Songshan pointed at Wang Zichuan and laughed heartily, "Neither of us could even catch a chicken, so we're not afraid of you, could it be that you are afraid of us?"
This provoked Wang Zichuan to immediately respond, "Why would I be afraid? But are you here to persuade me to switch sides? I must decline."
Qin Yuan said, "Not at all, we are all disciples of Confucius. To hear the truth in the morning and die by evening would be enough. We must at least be wise ghosts even in death."
Mr. Songshan said, "You, too, are a hero who dances with death. Coming to the Emperor's domain to stir trouble means you've cast aside considerations of life and death, yet you won't even listen to a few words?"
Wang Zichuan stiffened his neck and said, "What's there that I can't listen to? It's just that the guard brother might not give this convenience."
