After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Wei Sili, having survived his brush with death, finally came back to his senses. He sat in the dining hall, which was now empty of anyone but the two of them.
He expressed his gratitude from the very depths of his soul: "This time, I really owe it all to you, Brother Shen Han. It's also a good thing you've trained. If you hadn't, I would have truly died in that place today."
Shen Han poured him a cup of tea.
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