Chapter 927: The Rising of Ye Dao

Within the Imperial Capital, on a street.

Chu Yuan walked here with Qin Zhen.

Chu Yuan in the lead.

Qin Zhen followed behind.

The two slowly strolled down the street.

After walking for a while.

Qin Zhen hesitated a long time, then decided to speak up.

"Respected Master, shall we really not assist Prince Li with his matter?"

Qin Zhen asked in this manner.

"Assist with what? Help the Tang Emperor beat his son? Or is it that as the Tang Emperor punishes his child, I discipline my disciple, and you suffer alongside Prince Li?"

Chu Yuan stopped in his tracks, his hands clasped behind his back, and turned around to glance indifferently at Qin Zhen.

Hearing these words.

Qin Zhen instantly fell silent.

Talking is one thing.

But suffering along with him?

Forget it.

Better him dead than me.

"Respected Master, I was just joking."

Qin Zhen quickly changed his tone and said.

"Then why are you not continuing to walk? How is your cultivation going?"