"Sikong Ling, I actually quite admire you. Even now, you still have the mind to play tricks, thinking that such words would scare me off from searching your horse carriage. Dream on! I must expose your true identity today!" Though Wang Yu harbored a sliver of uncertainty, he still issued his stern threat.
"If the Eldest Young Master is so determined, then please, as you wish!" Sikong Ling glanced at the time, realizing it was almost up, and he lost his patience to contend with someone like Wang Yu. He knew all too well what kind of person Wang Yu was; he wouldn't stop until he achieved his goal today.
Wang Yu was convinced that Sikong Ling, harboring a fugitive, would not allow a search and would fight him to the end. After all, harboring a fugitive was a serious crime, one that Sikong Ling couldn't afford to take the blame for. Unexpectedly, Sikong Ling suddenly reversed his prior attitude, giving way instead of insisting.