"Of course it was revenge! The true meaning of The Hunt was revenge. Even if the Xianzhou currently lacked the strength to resist the Aeon of Destruction, letting go of the culprit who wanted to destroy the entire Xianzhou in exchange for the foundation of survival was not something the Xianzhou would do."
The Xianzhou Alliance was, after all, a force directly affiliated with an Aeon. If they truly let Phantylia go for that reason, Jing Yuan felt that the other generals of the Xianzhou Alliance... especially that one from the Yaoqing, would point fingers at him for a thousand years!
That was assuming Jing Yuan lived that long.
Of course, Jing Yuan would not be punished. After all, he had saved the Xianzhou.
And in terms of strength, the Aeon of The Hunt was not much weaker than the Aeon of Destruction.
Besides, Jing Yuan was no fool. Since Chen Luo dared scheme against an Aeon with such certainty, he definitely had some trump card capable of killing one!
The original meaning of The Hunt was that if you offended me, I would keep hunting you down for revenge!
The other party had nearly killed you, and just because they had a powerful backer, you obediently released the person you had just captured... What civilization could tolerate that kind of humiliation?
"But you're on the Path of Erudition," Chen Luo reminded him.
"I'm an Emissary of The Hunt! Enough nonsense. Hurry up and do whatever you need to do before I change my mind." Jing Yuan irritably waved his hand.
Jing Yuan was actually under considerable pressure after making that decision.
"By the way, what would you have done if I'd chosen the first option?" Jing Yuan suddenly asked before Chen Luo began charging his sword.
"Obviously, I'd have