Fang Cheng knew the nun before him was in disguise. Hearing her words, he gave a dry chuckle. "You're quite confident. I'm not worried about your big talk, though. I'm worried you have nothing to back it up. So tell me, how much is this clue of yours worth?"
The demure-looking nun walked closer, her eyes on the Spirit Pills on the Jade Disc. "How about this," she said. "I'll offer one piece of information. If you think it's worth it, I'll take one Spirit Pill. If not, I'll turn and leave. What do you say?"
Fang Cheng listened, then nodded. "A fine idea."
