When Jiang Xinghai thought about the danger his parents would be in if he made a mistake, he gradually calmed down.
After a moment of quiet contemplation, he had to admit Tang Zhen's suggestion wasn't without merit.
He nodded resignedly. "Fine. Do you have a plan, Elder Tang?"
Tang Zhen nodded slightly. "Of course I have a plan. Don't worry, you just need to follow my instructions."
Hearing this, Jiang Xinghai's eyes lit up. "So Elder Tang already had a plan."
Tang Zhen smiled. "Of course, but my plan might require you to swallow your pride a bit. Do you want to hear it?"
"I would give my life to save my parents. Swallowing a bit of pride is nothing. Of course, it's not a problem. Please, Elder Tang, tell me." Jiang Xinghai's expression grew serious.
Tang Zhen paused, then said, "I suggest you first become a doctor of traditional medicine at Mirror Lake Manor. It would be best if you could then get into the Shadow Sect."
