"King, we really let them go, and for that Mu Ling, we almost lost half of our Rainforest Warriors," Ye said, furrowing his brows with anguished frustration.
"I had you investigate his background. There's no way to stop him from leaving; I can't kill him. Plus, he has a Golden Core Stage Primordial Spirit servant with him. If he loses, that person will surely intervene, and my injuries are not yet fully recovered," the long-haired, black-eyed man said calmly.
"Didn't he agree to a one-on-one duel with you, King?" Ye knitted his thick brows. The long-haired, black-eyed man shook his head and chuckled bitterly, "His obsession is deep. When one's obsession is too deep, it's easy to undergo Demon Transformation, but the same perseverance ensures great accomplishments. Let's first have him owe our Rainforest Tribe a favor."
Cook Village.
