Not long after Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu parted ways with Zhang Yuanmin, Minister Li, and Li Erchen, they hadn't gone far before Zhao Jun stopped and pulled Li Baoyu back.
Li Baoyu looked at Zhao Jun, his face filled with confusion.
Zhao Jun said, "Baoyu, I think the two of us can still bag a Black Bear today."
"Huh?" Li Baoyu was startled. But then he remembered the other three men and quickly caught on. "Brother, should we really be doing this?"
In Li Baoyu's eyes, if it were just Minister Li and Li Erchen, anything would have been fair game.
But with Zhang Yuanmin there, they had to be more considerate.
Zhao Jun peeked out from behind a tree, glancing at the three men heading south before turning back to Li Baoyu. "What are you thinking about? I just have a feeling those three won't be able to pull it off."
