Madam Deathblade and I had a lovely dinner last night with RWX. However, the whole thing took a turn for the worse when suddenly we stopped speaking English and switched to Chinese. My Chinese reading ability far exceeds my oral Chinese. When I speak Chinese, I go from sounding intelligent and mature, to sounding like either a semi-intelligent 8-year-old, or an intoxicated 13-year-old. Also, I only understood about 1/4 of what RWX said. The rest of the time I just smiled and nodded. Haha, just kidding. It was a lovely dinner and I got to pick his brains about everything from the future of wuxiaworld to whether or not he likes to eat pig brains and donkey burgers. For the record, I like both. I won't speak for RWX. HAHAHA. Okay, time to continue my vacation. Please enjoy:

Chapter 122: Reaching an Agreement Translated by Deathblade Contributing Editors: Madam Deathblade, John Rogers Proofreaders: Lingson, laoren and MeeBoo