I'd stirred up another force too. All right, Mr. Naraku, if there's nothing else, let's get going."
Mirai truly felt that he could not remain in a place filled with complicated forces and so many people.
After all, according to his own judgment, every extra day he stayed here would likely earn him a perfect blood feud on the island—a feud where they killed the lesser for the greater.
Therefore, for his personal safety, and to avoid becoming everyone's enemy, Mirai truly felt that he could no longer stay in this place brimming with sinister forces!
"Very well!"
Naraku replied quickly. Clearly, he also felt that if he stayed here any longer, those wealthy people would probably chop them to death within a minute...
Mirai's thoughts were simpler. He merely felt that his fatal black constitution made it easy for him to offend people.
But Naraku was different. On the way here, he had clearly sensed the wealthy people's hatred toward Mirai. After all, Mirai was the reason for their failure.
Question: What would a gambler backed into a dead end do?
No one knew, but people could guess that it would certainly be something extremely dangerous!
Thus, Naraku truly did not want to remain in this place. If not for his conscience, he would not have come looking for Mirai. Instead, he would have sneaked back to his own village and become a quiet, gentle village chief.
"Then let's go."
Moved by Naraku's response, Mirai answered quickly as well, then opened the door.
"Wait!"
Just as the door was about to open, Naraku suddenly shouted and stopped Mirai.
"What is it?"
Mirai asked doubtfully. Ye Nan asked along with him.
At this moment, after winning a hundred thousand from the bet, Ye Nan's heart was already set on going