At those words, Ye Feng looked contemptuous and thought:
"Looks like there's no shortage of self-important parasites like this in any world!"
Ye Feng said to the smug samurai:
"If I'm going to die whether I'm in your hands or the guards' hands, why wouldn't I just kill you before I die? That way, even if I die, I can take someone down with me."
The samurai's smug expression instantly froze when he heard Ye Feng's words. He apparently hadn't considered that possibility. Wasn't the other party supposed to fall to his knees and beg for mercy after hearing him?
The samurai immediately wilted, his tone turning fearful and ingratiating:
"Don't think like that! I know the commander of the guards very well. As long as you let me go, I'll definitely plead your case. Then neither of us will have to die. Wouldn't that work out perfectly for both of us?"
Although the samurai said that, he hated Ye Feng to death:
"Brat, enjoy being arrogant while you can. Once I'm rescued, I'll skin you alive!"
The samurai made it sound nice, but Ye Feng still caught the fleeting viciousness in his eyes and didn't believe a word of his nonsense. If he wanted to leave, the entire Land of Birds couldn't stop him. Why should he let this man threaten him?
As for the samurai, Ye Feng didn't intend to deal with him personally. After all, he was out traveling and didn't want to sour relations between the Land of Birds and Konoha. He would leave villains like this samurai to the Land of Birds itself.
Ye Feng was prepared to wait a while, but the samurai couldn't wait. Seeing that Ye Feng remained unmoved, he kept pleading endlessly in Ye Feng's ear. His voice grew increasingly helpless,