"Isn't this too risky?" Xia Liu still felt it was too adventurous; it was indeed dangerous.
After all, this King Bingjian was a prince here, drawing a salary from here, his heart would naturally lean towards this place. It would be difficult for him to be swayed towards Emperor Mountain.
"Risk-taking is worth it," Ling Tianyu said, "Besides, aren't you two still here?"
"We can manage King Bingjian, but if too many strong opponents come, two fists can't match four hands," Zhu Wushuang remarked, not fearing death, just acknowledging the danger.
"I suggest you write a letter first," Xia Liu said, "Sending it in can make it less dangerous."
"True," Zhu Wushuang agreed.
Ling Tianyu shook his head, signaling, "There's no need; meeting him in person also shows sincerity."
"As long as he still values fairness, there's nothing to fear."
"Alright," Xia Liu knew he couldn't deter him, "When do you plan to go?"
