[Forget it]
The shadow shook its head, seemingly indifferent to this failure: [Let's deal with the others first. The catastrophe has begun outside; everyone will be on alert, but it doesn't matter. Our enemies aren't entirely united, they can't truly come together.]
[Who says they can't?] The dragon shadow let out a deep laugh, full of disdain: [They're just too confident, too arrogant. If a strong enough enemy emerges, making them feel hopeless, they'll surely join forces without hesitation.]
[But right now...]
Its tone shifted, unexpectedly soft and... weary: [First, let's resolve my friend. I can't bear to do it myself, so you go and kill him for me.]
[Of course] The shadow nodded calmly, without a trace of hesitation.
His gaze directed towards the distant direction of Fa Zichen's corpse, he uttered an almost inaudible sigh: [Just like you helped me take care of Mr Fa.]
