Hunter B hadn't wanted to fight back.
A fair fight?
Bullshit.
The Demon King Xu Feng was here. How was that supposed to be a fair fight?
His own father was the referee. How was that fair?
But reality didn't care what Hunter B wanted. He had no choice but to fight back.
Even an ant struggled to survive, let alone someone who had fought hundreds of battles.
As long as there was a chance to live, Hunter B wouldn't let it slip away.
He would fight to the death!
After steadying himself, Hunter B slowly rose.
"You're sure you'll let me go if I win?"
He looked at Xu Feng and asked again.
Xu Feng nodded without a care.
"You're a small fry. If my son can't even beat you, why would I bother killing you?"
"Letting you go so you can be a whetstone for my son isn't a bad idea."
Xiao Yue agreed with Xu Feng.
That was a good idea!
If Xu Mu won, he would get his revenge. Everyone would be happy.
If he lost, they could let this man go and give Xu Mu a reason to push himself—a whetstone to sharpen him as he grew stronger.
That worked too!
That's my man. He's got a good head on his shoulders!
Xiao Yue gave Xu Feng an approving look. She liked the plan.
Seeing Xu Feng lay it all out without the slightest attempt to hide his intentions, Hunter B nearly burst into tears.
Was this the difference between a poor kid like me and the child of someone powerful?
I worked hard all my life just to end up as this kid Xu Mu's whetstone?
That doesn't seem right...
"Go, Nidoking! Aggron!"
If they were going to fight, then so be it!
Hunter