[ Jin Ling knew Wen Ning by reputation, but not by face, having only seen him a couple of times and never up close. So no recognition crossed his features, but the sword point did lower when the man apologized.

He clicked his tongue. ]

Well, maybe don’t just walk right in, next time, then. What did you think would ha—

[ And then he froze as the man burst into tears. Feeling horribly embarrassed, he sheathed his sword. ]

Relax - Relax, would you! I’m not going to hurt you! Calm down.