"If Tong Qian isn't killed, she'll become a future threat. We've already taken out two of Yang Jian's men. It's reached the point where neither side can coexist. Leaving one alive means leaving behind an enemy."
Inside the old, foul-smelling taxi, Xu Feng's dried-up face twitched slightly as he stared fixedly at Liao Fan, hoping to get an answer from him.
Liao Fan's gaze was somewhat violent. "Kill Tong Qian? How? Knocking her flying just now was already difficult enough. I know she most likely isn't dead, but if we keep attacking, she'll keep attacking us. Haven't you seen how many people died around us? If the fierce ghosts revive, that'll be another huge problem."
"Retreating first is the right choice. Even if Tong Qian didn't die after being hit by me, she'll probably be stuck here for quite a while. She doesn't have a Ghost Domain, so she can't get back to Dachang City. We have enough time to deal with Yang Jian."
"The price of lingering there is too high. Don't forget who our real target is, unless you want to give up on going to Dachang City."
Xu Feng fell silent for a moment after hearing that. He understood Liao Fan's concerns as well.
He was afraid they would waste too much time, suffer some unexpected accident, and ultimately gain nothing while someone died for nothing and the others were injured.
"I hope your decision is the right one."
The car was already nearing Dachang City. Turning back now was unrealistic, so Xu Feng said nothing more and could only abandon the idea of fighting Tong Qian to the death.
And after this ghost taxi left.
At the place where they had fought just now.
Thick fog spread everywhere, covering an area nearly ten miles around. A