"Scram!"
Upon hearing such a simple yet powerful command, the eyes of the Shinto Sect Elder from East Ocean nearly bulged out of their sockets.
He had never expected the other party to actually tell him to scram, and not even have the desire to kill him.
Could it be that he had approached this in the wrong way?
Wasn't this person the young man's ally?
He felt somewhat bewildered and instinctively confirmed, "Esteemed one, are you sure you're telling me to leave? Should I really leave?"
"I don't want to waste words. Just scram!"
The elder's icy voice rang out again, as if those were the only words he knew.
The Shinto Sect Elder understood the other's intent and hurriedly prepared to leave. After taking a few steps, he realized that being told to scram didn't mean he could just walk away.
So, he put on a show of obedience and actually began to roll!
If those East Ocean disciples who believed in him saw this scene, they would be astounded.
