Chapter 61: Written Confession

"Didn't you go to seek compensation from the master?" Pei Ye asked in surprise, earnestly reminding, "I got almost fifty taels of silver."

Yan Feiqing lifted his head to look at the young man who had entered the courtyard, falling silent for a moment, temporarily at a loss for how to respond.

Then Pei Ye watched him, also silent, and furrowed his brows, "...you're not thinking of asking me for it, are you?"

Just then, Yang Zhenbing stopped his sword practice, "The Black Cat is back."

Seeing that Yan Feiqing seemed not to have that intention, Pei Ye relaxed his expression and said with a smile, "Yan, Yang, I have an idea for the name of our gate—have you seen the review of the New Sword in 'Chang'an Sword Affairs'? That person said the only genuine talents are the three of us..."

Yang Zhenbing put down his sword, walked over, and stopped by Pei Ye's side, slowly extending his hands toward the Black Cat and cupping them in the air as he waited.