After speaking, the Loathesome Aphid added, "If Fellow Daoist is still not satisfied, then we can only fight to the death. I may not be your match, but before I perish, I can still destroy those things. The choice is yours, Fellow Daoist!"
He would not plead bitterly for someone to spare his life. Since the other party appeared here, many things were evident, and incessant begging would only encourage others to go further, especially the Blood Race known for their greed!
Properly lowering one's stance while holding on to the last line is the correct way personalities like them should interact.
Lu Ye's thoughts turned; the situation was now clear. The other party had mistaken him for a Blood Race and thought he was here to compete for something. He had three gains here and was willing to give up to two to let him off!
As for what the gains were, Lu Ye was unsure, but he could roughly guess.
