"Boss Dai, if I remember right, didn't you say you'd run away if you lost?"
Dai Mubai's face was full of reluctance as he watched the three people before him. He was furious, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Hearing his words, Dai Mubai drew in a sharp breath, then forced himself to calm down.
"Otherwise, what choice do I have? I've already lost. That Vast Beast is a ten-thousand-year soul beast. If I stay there, I'll only end up as its meal."
"Besides, with my strength, even if I went, I'd only be throwing my life away."
Han San nodded from beside him.
"That's true. Rather than go back and become a Vast Beast's subordinate, we'd be better off training hard. Once our soul power is high enough, we can kill the Vast Beast and avenge Boss Dai."
"And Boss Dai isn't entirely without a chance of surviving. But if I go back with you, all of us will definitely die."
Han San calmly gave the best answer he could.
After all, the Vast Beast had it in for Boss Dai, not Xiao Wu. But since Han San had already lost face, even if he died, it wouldn't have any effect on him.
On the other hand, if he died at the hands of the Vast Beast, that really would be the end of everything.
Once his soul power grew stronger, he could still decide whether to seek revenge on the Vast Beast.
He would certainly seek revenge.
But in the name of revenge, it would also mean gaining a ten-thousand-year soul ring.
Han San glanced at Dai Mubai, who had lost his ambition.
Regardless, he had to admit that Dai Mubai was right. While he was with Huoyao, his speed hadn't slowed down at all.