These two were utterly laughable! Their own mistakes, yet they turned around and accused him of not being kind enough—shameless to the extreme! They were trying to use so-called morality to blackmail him, believing he should be tolerant and forgive their transgressions. Such a notion was simply a fool's dream!
"Since he refuses to let us go and we can't escape, we might as well fight to the death. There may still be a glimmer of hope! If the two of us join forces, even if we can't defeat him, managing a draw would still be better than being captured without putting up a fight!"
Seeing Chen Xiaofan's icy expression and realizing he had no intention of sparing them, the Man in Purple Robe hardened his heart and decided to fight to the death, persuading his companion to join forces with him.
"Things have come to this, and it seems we truly have no other choice. He has driven us into a corner; we can only rise up and resist. Even if death is unavoidable in the end, we must not die so pathetically. I agree with your proposal!"
Young Master in Blue Robe's gaze was resolute as he too made up his mind to resist.
Seeing this, Chen Xiaofan's lips curled into a faint, dismissive smile. He said indifferently, "Hehehe, you two finally look like men. Fine, then let me see your true strength! Since you want to die a worthy death, it would seem rather unkind of me not to grant you that wish, wouldn't it?"
Chen Xiaofan looked utterly relaxed, as though he had not heard a word the two men said. He knew perfectly well that with his strength, a casual wave of his hand would be enough to leave them in a miserable state—even without