At the same time, Jin Liwu slowly approached and said to Yang Yi, "Captain Yang, it's better to endure what should be endured. For the sake of your team members, give the Tyrant Soul Token to Captain Wan. Then you can reconcile."
"That's right. Don't fight out of pride. Your Heavenly Wolf Team can't afford to contend with this," the second captain stepped forward as well to persuade him.
Then another captain said, "Captain Wan is already the Yang Family's son-in-law. Any further struggle from you is futile. And as a fifth-grade battle body, Captain Wan will soon become a truly valued genius of the Eastern Tyrant Branch. Don't forget what you are."
The captains all chimed in, talking at Yang Yi from every direction...
If Wan Tonghui had not become a fifth-grade battle body, they naturally would not have stepped out, nor would they have wanted him to obtain the Tyrant Soul Token. But a fifth-grade battle body was completely different—someone worth currying favor with.
And it was not just his fifth-grade battle body. Wan Tonghui had also become the Yang Family's son-in-law. His future was bright.
What did the Heavenly Wolf Team have to fight him with?
Faced with the captains' barbed, roundabout persuasion and Wan Tonghui's overwhelming pressure, Yang Yi's response was very simple...
He drew his sword... Buzz!
The Killing Sword Dao erupted from Yang Yi's hand, his true qi rolling forth and forcing Wan Tonghui back. He shouted a single word: "Scram!"
So what if he was a fifth-grade battle body? Yang Yi feared nothing!
Compromise for the Heavenly Wolf Team? No. Even if the Heavenly Wolf Team fought to the death, they would never compromise. Not one of them feared death.
If they feared it, they would not be called Heavenly Wolves!
If they