Behind the large tree, Chen Jie watched Elder Quan, who was healing his wounds, filled with inner conflict, wondering whether to seize the moment to kill him.
But a lean camel is still bigger than a horse; if he tried to kill him now, it would be easy for him to take him down instead.
Trapped beasts are still dangerous, and when is a beast most dangerous? That's right, when it's wounded.
This Elder Quan is, after all, a top master in the Dragon Realm.
Being two major realms above me, he must have some tricks up his sleeve. If I try to force a kill, it's very likely something will go wrong. He might die, but who can guarantee he won't drag someone down with him in his final moments?
Should I take a gamble?
Do I dare to take a gamble?
Chen Jie hesitated, but giving up like this left him feeling unwilling. After all, to kill him, he had even used his trump card, revealing the Summer God's anger.
