It seemed that he did not care about losing three vassals.
The fiery woman looked at Xing Zitang and said with a hint of rebuke in her voice, "Young Master, this Rising Dragon Competition is not ordinary. This person is not simple. Although the loss of four vassals is not major, we shouldn't underestimate the enemy."
"We should first leave the place where the three of them died and wait for the nearby vassals to regroup with us before heading in that direction to pursue this person."
Xing Zitang shook his head indifferently. "Chi Xia, I'm different from those trash that participated in the competition before. Originally, I didn't want any vassals at all. These were merely things that the family forced upon me."
"Even if they all die, I don't care at all. After all, I've realized since I was young that the only person I can rely on is myself!"
