"Young Master I don't understand why did you let them go alive, and even give them that much money?"
Jayden just looked at him for a moment, as he said in a calm and cool voice,
"Old Huo, one needs wind to spread the smoke and fire so we need them at the moment. As for the money, do you think that they will live long enough to tell the tale?
You already know what might happen in the proximate future, and not only them but all the cultivators in this space are in danger, and probably not even 1/10 of them will survive.
If still they make it through all this and manage to get back on Earth, then they truly deserve that money, and I will have no justification!"
Hearing these words the guard seemed to understand his Young Master's decision, but there was still something on his mind,
"Young Master do you think the situation will be so harsh as you describe it? In that case, wouldn't it be better for us to stay with the family, and the Old Master?"
