"Stop laughing." Pei Ye expressed his worries, "Let me ask you, now that we're leaving like this, what about over there? — Can the person you left behind hold off four Green Wind Envoys?"
"How would he manage that?" Zhu Gaoyang laughed, "If he could, why shouldn't I stay there and kill all four of them?"
"Yeah, why didn't you?"
Zhu Gaoyang glanced at him: "What do you think?"
"Because you're too weak."
"I'm starting to dislike you a bit now." Zhu Gaoyang sighed lightly, paddling in the rain, and the small boat drifted downstream, "Because no matter what, the Green Wind Envoys will still come after us."
"Why?" Pei Ye asked, and after a moment of thought, "I still don't quite understand what the point was of tricking me into this and then escaping with me."
Zhu Gaoyang raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean? First, I didn't trick you, and second, didn't two Green Wind Envoys die in front of you?"
