"Dali Temple?" Zhe Yu's heart skipped a beat.
"It's definitely to silence someone." Pei Zhan responded lazily from beneath the door.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Zhe Yu was about to say something when Fu Zhen chimed in, "That's right. Xu Yin is so suspicious, he won't leave any loose ends. Knowing there are people like me watching him, he definitely can't sleep until he kills the assassin."
Zhe Yu said, "Then aren't you going to stop him?"
"It won't do us any good to keep him alive. Let him kill if he wants!" Fu Zhen instead took a seat, "The Dali Temple prison isn't a place you can just waltz into. He must be taking a considerable risk. Even if he succeeds, killing someone will leave traces. Why waste our effort stopping him? Wouldn't it be better to let the people at Dali Temple investigate him?"
A hint of undisguised admiration flashed in Zhe Yu's eyes.
