He would never speak like Ye Chen, as that would damage his own "half-immortal" image. Thus, not to mention those half-baked charlatans roaming the underworld, even true masters of face-reading with genuine skill would never say such things at a juncture like this.
"Enough about that fop Lin Tiannan. Little Ye, I wonder if you might tell this old man, who exactly is your master? Who taught you this worldly craft?" Elder Ye asked solemnly.
Twenty taels of silver might be a small amount, but in the modern world, that would be equivalent to eight or ten thousand yuan. Currently, an ordinary soldier in the Dayu Dynasty earned at most one tael of silver a month, while a centurion earned three.
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