Han Muye's position was already surrounded by the Giant Origin Clan; revealing his location now would undoubtedly lead to being besieged and killed by them.
"General, they are courting death themselves, and cannot blame us," a burly man in black armor beside Tang Kai hastily spoke up.
"Yes, General, even if we kill our way over there, we might end up trapped in their encirclement," another elder with surging blood essence lowered his voice, "General, in such a situation, we cannot afford to be merciful like women."
The cultivators scattered around Tang Kai looked at him with a hint of nervousness in their eyes.
At Tang Kai's level of status and rank, his concerns were different from theirs.
For Tang Kai, there were quite a few benefits to rescuing Han Muye.
Whether it was to earn a reputation for benevolence or to recruit a group of surviving strong warriors, both were gains.
But these gains required his generals to fight desperately.
