On the road from Dingtai Town to Wan Province, Zhao Quanshun had always been with Cao Xingzhi. He should've found an opportunity to take action. Could it be that Cao Xingzhi was too cautious?
I suspect other things must've occurred along the way.
Qian Cangyi thought.
Hearing Qian Cangyi's words, Zhao Quanshun's face darkened. He opened his mouth but uttered no sounds, seemingly very hesitant.
"Master Zhao, feel free to speak your mind."
"I'm not a prudish man. If there are indeed enough reasons, it wouldn't be unacceptable to kill Cao Xingzhi."
Qian Cangyi continued.
For a moment, the atmosphere inside the house was incredibly heavy. Qian Cangyi was waiting, waiting for Zhao Quanshun to speak.
At this point, continued interrogation might possibly backfire.
Finally, Zhao Quanshun moved. He walked over and sat down next to a chair, his head bowed low. "You're right. Some things did happen along the way, which till today are still an inescapable nightmare for me."