"Ye, you better not deceive me. If you had such a good way out, why would you come here to make a living? Everyone knows that in Qin Country, rebellion is a capital offense. If caught, you'll be beheaded. If there were another way to get enough to eat, who would come here?" Xue San was half-skeptical. Although Ye Shikai had changed into a refugee's disguise, for someone like Xue San, an "old hand in the martial world", his eyes were exceptionally sharp. At a glance, Ye Shikai was no different from the others, but upon closer look, his physique was robust, his posture upright, the dirt on his face seemed hastily applied, and most importantly, his eyes exuded a spirited air.
If he were really fleeing to join the rebel army, it would be impossible for him to have such spirit. Moreover, Ye Shikai said he was hungry upon arrival, but when given a bun, he didn't eat it. Could it be...
