"What do we do?"
The remaining seven Martial Artists immediately broke out in cold sweat.
At that moment, one Martial Artist said, "This is an order personally issued by the Human King. We all know the consequences of failing. If anyone has an idea, don't keep it tucked away."
Everyone nodded.
Another quick-witted Martial Artist suggested, "If we can't beat him, then we'll wear him down to death!"
"How do we wear him down?"
"We'll trail behind him without getting close. If he turns back, we run. If he runs, we chase..."
"What if he catches us?"
"Our opponent excels at long-distance surprise attacks. He's very fast, but if he chases us, his speed advantage disappears. So even if he catches us, we needn't be afraid!"
"That's right. If he catches up and attacks us, we'll gather together and take him out."
"How long do we keep wearing him down?"
"The Human King gave no deadline. Any amount of time will do."
"It's still better than losing our lives in a moment of recklessness!"
"Good idea!"
"Let's do it!"
This proposal won everyone's approval.
So when Su Hao turned around and came back, he discovered that his seven enemies had fled.
"They're running already?"
Su Hao chased them for a while, only to realize that although he could catch up, handling things after catching them would be troublesome.
Both sides were running in the same direction, so his speed advantage was nearly gone.
Without that speed advantage, in close combat, instantly chopping off their heads was somewhat unrealistic.
"Then I should leave quickly and shake them off." After thinking for a while, Su Hao stopped pursuing them and turned to leave.
Yet before he had run far, he discovered that they were chasing after him again.
"They still dare to