Tragic

The scene of Fourth Brother of Yanluo Hall single-handedly beating the Heavenly Dao Sect's Third and Fourth Brothers senseless had captivated Hanyu.

It had also drawn in several figures who should have already left.

Jiu You and Wu Jiu had somehow ended up together. The two stood several miles away, watching everything intently.

Especially when they saw Yuan Rong pinning the two opponents down and beating them, Wu Jiu nearly rushed over to lend a hand.

"Don't go!"

Jiu You immediately stopped him and shook his head.

"This is such a great opportunity. You have to understand, if we can kill those two, it'll be a huge profit for us."

Wu Jiu hurriedly spoke up.

Jiu You's face darkened as he shook his head. How could he not know what Wu Jiu was saying?

But Yuan Rong was like a weapon on the verge of exploding. There was no way he could maintain this state for long.

It was even hard to say whether Yuan Rong could still tell friend from foe.

They had only just managed to get away. If they got dragged back in and Yuan Rong turned on them, they'd be taking a huge loss.

No one knew when Yuan Rong might keel over. Why take the risk?

"We can't just leave our formation alone, can we?"

Wu Jiu couldn't help speaking again. Hadn't they stayed here so long because they still wanted to test the waters and see if there was another chance?

"Wait a little longer!"

After hesitating for a moment, Jiu You finally spoke with resignation.

Wu Jiu had a point. If they weren't going to get involved, why were they still here?

They were just unwilling to give up and wanted to keep looking for an opportunity!

And that opportunity came soon enough!