Loki was willing to waste words communicating with Feng Wu because if Feng Wu kept struggling and resisting, he would become very troublesome, and that did not serve his interests.
If he wanted to resurrect, first, he could not kill Feng Wu. If Feng Wu was killed, he would disappear. Second, he could not be defeated by Feng Wu, because he would likewise disappear if he lost.
Just as he had analyzed before, the best course was to imprison Feng Wu, or have Feng Wu willingly cooperate.
Of course, he was not certain he could truly resurrect, but if he knew there was a chance and did not fight for it, then he would not be Loki.
At this moment, Feng Wu also realized that not every powerhouse who appeared on the Arena would follow the rules. These powerhouses had minds of their own, each with their own thoughts.
Just like the female sovereign Ye Hua had encountered before—she had been powerful beyond flaw, and after appearing, she had not treated the Arena as anything important at all. She merely gave Ye Hua a little guidance before leaving on her own.
There were also beings like Hercules, born battle maniacs who never avoided challenges and instead gladly accepted them.
Finally, there were people like Loki. Knowing they were already dead, their first thought upon appearing on the Arena was not how to defeat their opponent, but how they could resurrect.
"How about this? Give me one hour. If I still haven't found a way to resurrect within that hour, I'll admit defeat myself. What do you say?" Loki proposed.
Feng Wu frowned. One hour meant a great deal to them, but if he refused, Loki would probably imprison him anyway.
This Loki in white was vastly different from the Loki