"What does 'washing hands' mean?" Hong Yi didn't understand.
Jiang Lu explained, "What I originally thought was, I would intentionally infuriate him, and when he beat me to death, and my lotus avatar split from my body, with his hands covered in the blood that would have splattered from me, he would definitely go wash his hands. I'd seize the opportunity to rescue you guys and then we'd make a run for it. But there was a little problem with the plan: the lotus avatar doesn't bleed, so he didn't go to wash his hands."
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
"What kind of plan is that? Even if you did bleed, it's unlikely it would get on him. He's the Primordial Heavenly Venerable!"
"It's not without reason," Jiang Lu touched his chin, "I indeed overlooked that."
Having candidly admitted his mistake, Jiang Lu asked Hong Yi if he had any spare Nine-orifice Golden Lotus.
Hong Yi shook his head.