"Hmm..." Qin Feng pondered, then continued, "Perhaps by now, that prince consort has already untied his brother and learned from him that the four of us are skilled martial artists. What comes next... is most likely poison or a sneak attack, right?"
"I think so too," Linghu Xiang agreed, "now that we're in their territory, as long as they succeed in killing us to silence us, they'll fabricate any reason they like afterward... For example, falsely accusing us of harboring ill intentions in this 'official strongpoint'..."
"Heh! You guys hit the nail on the head." While they were discussing this, Terrell had already circled around to the room's door, peeked through the crack, and returned, "There are already several people guarding outside, looks like they don't want us to leave."
