Yu Sheng felt no particular regret over not wiping out the entire Demon Beast army.
Of course, perhaps he did.
After all, those two Poison Star Fruits were the greatest haul Yu Sheng had made in all his years of sweeping through the Demon Domain.
He had nearly died himself while picking those two fruits.
Watching the Demon Beast army, now in complete disarray, whose so-called pursuit looked more like dawdling, Yu Sheng calmly turned and left.
From beginning to end, he had never used any energy or released any trace of his aura.
The two Demon Lords trying to track him through those means was a joke.
Strangely, though, Yu Sheng showed no intention of rejoining his unit either.
He chose a route in the exact opposite direction from the Army-Breaker soldiers and vanished completely into the vast Demon Domain.
"Tsk, tsk."
"What a commotion!"
"He looks like the quiet type, but every move he makes is vicious!"
"And here I thought that after leaving Sin City, he'd become a little white sheep in the great melting pot of the Human Race!"
"Was I out of my mind back then? I actually wanted to test him and give him a few pointers while I was at it!"
"I deserved to die!"
Yu Sanshui watched the collapsed Great Rift Valley from afar, his eyes filled with amazement, followed immediately by regret!
If he had been even a little more wary of Yu Sheng, he would never have ended up in this situation.
A hard lesson made one wiser.
Now that he understood Yu Sheng better, Yu Sanshui felt he still had some confidence in making amends.
At least enough to stop Yu Sheng from chanting curses at him whenever he had nothing better to do.
It hurt too much.