Vegeta did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned to look at little Trunks in Pan's arms, a trace of hesitation in his eyes.
"Just go. I'll look after Trunks."
Bulma seemed to see through Vegeta's thoughts. She waved a hand and said, "It's not like you'd be any help to me anyway."
Vegeta's eyelid twitched at that. He looked at Son Goku and asked, "Are you sure you're not fooling me?"
Son Goku scratched the back of his head and laughed. "In that place, both you and I can fight to our heart's content without worrying about destroying Earth."
"Really?" Vegeta found it hard to believe. Ordinary planets in the universe could not withstand their battles and could easily be shattered by the aftershock.
"Really. When have you ever seen me lie to you?" Son Goku said openly.
Vegeta nodded as well. Son Goku's straightforward personality really was not the type to lie, and after holding back from training for so long, he truly wanted to stretch his muscles.
"Then let's go," Vegeta said at once.
Son Goku nodded, then went over to Pan, preparing to take her along. However, Bulma stopped him directly.
"No need. You two blockheads can go train by yourselves. I'll look after Pan for you."
Bulma said with a look of disdain, "Why take a little girl along when you two grown men are training? Honestly."
"How could I impose on you like that?" Son Goku said, looking embarrassed to trouble her.
"Stop pretending. Do you think I don't know why you brought Pan out?" Bulma rolled her eyes at Son Goku, then urged, "If you're leaving, hurry up. Otherwise, I might suddenly change my mind."
Then she glanced at Pan and said, "Look, she isn't shy around strangers, and she doesn't seem to have