"You say retreat? What a joke!"
Hun Qi widened his eyes and glowered at Hun Yao. This was a mission personally dispatched by the clan leader, and a sure thing was just vanishing like this. Did they dare go back?
Yet Hun Yao was far more clear-headed than Hun Qi at the moment, speaking in a deep voice.
"The current situation isn't something the two of us fighting to the death can salvage." Hun Yao glanced down at the Hun Clan Army that was about to be burned away by Yao Tianhuo. "The rout of this operation is already a fact. Staying behind means death, so we might as well go back and beg the clan leader to spare our lives."
When Hun Yao said these words, he wasn't entirely holding out hope for his clan leader; it was just that if they continued to fight right now, he and Hun Qi would undoubtedly die. Returning alive might prompt the clan leader to spare them, considering that the two of them were among the few high-end combat forces left within the clan.
As for those Hun Clan Army soldiers below who had turned to ashes? They were originally just expendable materials. The Soul Clan could churn out as many as they wanted, so it was no big deal at all.
Hun Yao's words caused Hun Qi to calm down. After pondering for a long time, he nodded lightly.
As long as there was a chance to live, no one wanted to actively seek death. Hun Yao's words truly made some sense.
Then Hun Qi looked viciously towards Fairy Huo Ling and the others, grinding his teeth as he hurled a harsh threat.
"Yan Clan, today's matter ends here. Just you wait!"
At the same time his words fell, Hun Yao