"Take action!"
Chuan Ying's expression was filled with a resolute determination to face death without fear, his eyes fixed on Jiang Dali, who was furrowing his brows, and he shouted, "You're not a person who hesitates, why are you so indecisive at such a critical moment today?"
Jiang Dali's brows furrowed even deeper.
He hesitated.
Not because he couldn't take action.
But because he never liked owing anything to anyone.
Chuan Ying had once helped him achieve Great Success with the Eagle Saber, and now he was offering him the Dao Fruit.
This favor was too heavy; normally, people believe in not accepting rewards without merit. Though he was a robber leader, his blood was hot, his heart was sincere, and he was a proud man.
"Take action! Taking the Dao Fruit is saving me, not harming me. It's taking me away cleanly; we will owe each other nothing!"
Chuan Ying seemed to see through his hesitation and continued shouting.
