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The following morning as Zhi Lan was piling some food reserves by the sick man's bedside, she felt a soft tug on her sleeve. In a dry whispered, Tian Bo asked with his eyes half-opened, "Gulerng, you're leaving?"
She stared back, face hidden in her half-mask. "For a while. There's enough food and water here to last you until I return. Your legs are mending nicely. Although I don't recommend you moving around too much, I got some crutches here to help."
He nodded slowly and dejectedly without answering.
Zhi Lan warned. "And don't get any strange ideas in your head. If you're going to try and kill yourself again, you better do a thorough job this time and far away from here. For if I come back and find your decaying body loitering, I swear I will hack you to a million pieces and feed them to the wolves so that 'gney say mo chuen si' (you die without a complete body)."
Trying to contain his amusement, Tian Bo almost coughed up some blood. He replied smartly, "My my. What a dark heart you have? So am I ever going to know your name or see your face? That way when I turn into ghost, I'll know who it is that I'm to come after."
"Humph! Chou siu zhi! (Smelly youngster!) Every living thing in this world from insects to animals persist in this fight for survival with only us - humans - would have thoughts of wanting to end our lives. Even your battered body subconsiously knows to heal itself... while you..." Shaking her head, she got up suddenly and grabbed for her sword. "I saved you, so your life belongs to me. If you are to die, better yet to be in my hands." With that, Zhi Lan unsheathed her blade and aimed its point straight for his throat.
"Ha ha ha!" Tian Bo roared into laughter. "You are right, gulerng. Juan Fung's life is yours alone to take. I gave up that right when I jumped off the mountain top. Ha ha ha! Gulerng, if you don't want it now, Juan Fung will remain here patiently awaiting for your return. But before you go, please identify yourself so I know who it is exactly my life belongs to now."
Realizing his indirect promise, Zhi Lan took back her sword. She grumpily replied, "No need, Lung Juan Fung. I know who you are and that's all that matters. See you in two days." With a lighter foot and easier spirit, she left the hollow cavern as echoes of "gulerng! gulerng!" chased after her.
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