บท 633: Game

Five men sat in the same tent and blankly stared at one another in silence, each with their own thoughts.

Shangguan Yun was bound with ropes, and his ankles were chained. Even then, he was still smiling and the first to break the silence. "With four experts watching me, there's no need to tie me up like this, is there?"

Fang Wenshi appeared a bit more nervous than the others. He carefully listened to the sounds outside and jerked up at the slightest noise. "I'm not a kung fu expert. I actually think it's not tight enough."

Old Man Mu was the calmest among the five. He took the opportunity to say, "You must be feeling uncomfortable?"

"Of course." Shangguan Yun smiled bitterly.

"Why not let me retie it? I'll make you comfortable — no, I'll make you feel like you're floating in the air."