"Since he has already given you his word, it is as good as an oath," Old Madam Yin said with displeasure. "Do you think that, like you lot, one must hold a cross and touch a Bible to swear an oath? The more one puts on such a show, the less faith one has in their own promise."
Joyce finally nodded. "Fine, I believe you. I will tell you where the Black Fire is."
He paused, as if he had made up his mind.
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