Yan Dao had a selfish fate. Whenever danger arose, his first thought was to run; he never considered whether others lived or died. Wen Hua, however, had a fate of loyalty that soared to the clouds. He valued the word "brotherhood" above all else.
Yan Dao usually went to great lengths to win people over in the gang, but when the crucial moment came, no one would stand on his side.
The rank-and-file gang members were not fools. Everyone carried a scale in their hearts to weigh who truly treated them well.
"Third Senior Brother, let's go back, take Senior Sister Li and the others, and run," Yan Dao urged.
"Junior Brother Yan, what about the brothers in the gang?" Li Mazi glared at Yan Dao.
Yan Dao avoided answering and merely said, "Iron Bear is a Transformative Force martial artist. With Eldest Senior Brother absent, none of us is his match."
"If we run for our lives whenever we meet a powerful enemy, how the hell are we supposed to keep getting by in Boundless City?" Li Mazi said.
"Li Mazi, can you withstand one move from Iron Bear?"
"I..."
"Enough, stop arguing, you two." Wen Hua roared with a stern expression. "Old Yan, you're half a step into Transformative Force. With Li Mazi and me, two Dark Force martial artists, plus all these gang brothers, we may not be without a fighting chance against Iron Bear."
"What if Mo Old Ghost brings people here too?" Yan Dao stared at Wen Hua.
"If Mo Old Ghost makes a move, Junior Brother Yan, immediately take Senior Sister Li Yue and the others out of Boundless City to find Master. I'll stay behind and cover your retreat," Wen Hua said with righteous resolve.
Yan Dao had ten thousand reasons not to