Zhao Yi: "The ruined painting at the back is actually psychological warfare, trying to mislead us in this way. Are there nine rounds of attacks coming up? Each round has three chances to strike."
Li Zhiyuan: "Yes."
Zhao Yi: "There are ten palaces, but you've only drawn six figures, where are the remaining four?"
Li Zhiyuan: "Not everyone is of one mind, are you expecting those of the same level to work together? If someone takes action, then surely there will be some who choose to watch."
Zhao Yi: "Three incense sticks. Using this way to intimidate us into giving up, then these three chances to strike will certainly be terrifying, they must result in death."
Li Zhiyuan took out three incense sticks from the bag and handed them to Zhao Yi: "Then you take the initiative and accept them."
