Hunting or war had become part of Lu's daily routine.
Since he was still alive and, in fact, thrived, he mostly went from one victory to another... And his opponents, being equally alive, had mostly grown accustomed to victories and glory too.
But this time, most of the fragment hunters would probably be disappointed.
".....Retreat."
Having closed the Eye of Truth, Lu Ping'an sighed and chose to "give up."
If he was not mistaken, what was erupting ahead was a battle involving a Quasi-God and what seemed to be a "Deity."
Getting caught up in a battle of this level was no longer adventuring; it was simply a death wish.
Although it was somewhat embarrassing to opt for a strategic retreat right after making a grand vow... it was still better than losing one's life outright.
"The next one then..."
Three days later, Lu Ping'an indirectly learned the outcome of that battle, which exceeded his initial expectations.
"Nobody won..."
