"Ho, you really are quite the strategist," Sun Yixie remarked.
Could this really be considered strategizing? Yun Shili wasn't a cultivator; he was a spy... Obviously, it depended on "listening."
Just before Sun Yixie had descended the stairs, he had been chatting with Yun Shili in this very room when suddenly someone outside shouted, "The Magistrate has arrived." Sun Yixie turned his head and leapt out of the window, and since then, every word he spoke to Lu Wen was overheard by Yun Shili using his ear skills. How could he not know?
"Hey, I say, I'm only halfway through my meal, and you want me to leave? That's rather inconsiderate, isn't it?" Yun Shili replied.
"Ha!" Sun Yixie laughed dryly. "Lord Yun, didn't you just say that we are friends?"
"Indeed," Yun Shili said. "I consider you a friend."
