Watching Lin Yuan's retreating figure, Dafu trembled all over.
Now that was a true warrior!
When faced with a powerful enemy, he drew his blade and fought!
Why go around looking for allies and recruiting cannon fodder?
Compared to this "Zero," he was nothing but a sissy!
Hesitating, weighing their relative strength, considering which way the scales of victory tipped...
How could he enjoy battle like that?
Dafu drew the mountain-cleaving axe from his back with a shing, panting like a bull.
"Wait, you're really going in?" The manager looked at Lin Yuan, then at Dafu, feeling like a civilized man who had wandered into a den of barbarians.
"Count me out. Everyone from the Consortium, withdraw immediately!"
To the manager, stockpiling resources was what truly mattered. He had no desire to get dragged into this inexplicable battle.
Dafu gave the manager a contemptuous look and walked toward his teammates without a word.
He would tell them that he had discovered a great warrior and was ready to follow him into battle. The others could decide for themselves.
If not for his responsibility as captain, he would not even have wanted to waste time finding his teammates.
Of course, Lin Yuan had no idea Dafu had dreamed up so much about him.
Had he known, he would certainly have thought the man had a screw loose.
Warriors, courage, enjoying battle-who thought about that stuff before a fight?
For Lin Yuan, there was only one reason he faced the Tree King alone-
He could beat it by himself.
Bai Ling had already said that the Tree King's aura was about as strong as his.
He had retreated then because a prolonged battle on land put him at a severe disadvantage.
Now that the Tree King had come down into the shallows