Lu Sangjiu had just finished when two men who looked like guards appeared at the cell door.
They glanced over Lu Sangjiu and her companions, saw nothing out of the ordinary, and opened the cell door. "Come with us."
'We were just locked up last night. He said he'd give me three days to think it over, so why is he taking us out again this morning?'
'Lu Sangjiu had considered that Cangming might go back on his word, but she never thought it would be this fast!'
She grew anxious and moved to shield the others protectively. "Where are you taking us?"
"Your Sect Leader promised me three days to consider. It's been less than a day. Is he going back on his word?"
The guards' expressions grew impatient. But since these prisoners had been captured by the Sect Leader himself, they didn't dare get rough with them. One said with forced patience, "You're overthinking it. Our Sect Leader is a man of his word."
