Wangji listens with the beginnings of a frown on his face. He doesn't like it, but he knows Wei Ying has a point.
"It is not that I would not speak to them, if they chose to speak to me. I simply doubt that they would."

He looks a little askance at the idea that the only things he has to disagree with Jiang Cheng is Wei Ying. Even if that is somewhat the case.
"It has been some years, the last time we spoke he was... two hundred or so. He was very capable, but he did not seek immortality. We... managed, in the end to find a place that we could discuss some things."