Indeed, this was why Cheng Yan was like a skilled cook who cannot prepare a meal without rice; facing the pack of wolves, he felt helpless and defeated.
Faced with his senior brother's accusations, Han Zhan still kept his composure.
"I too am heartbroken, but at the time, I truly couldn't move, and I dared not."
"It wasn't that I cherished my own life too much, but rather the battle at the Nascent Soul level was just too fierce."
"After the battle, before the beast tide could even rush in, Ao Xiao alone could bring calamity upon thousands of our Luo Yun Sect disciples."
Saying this,
He paused for a moment, a bitter smile appearing on his otherwise meticulous face.
"Being able to fight a Middle Stage Nascent Soul and being able to kill are two different things."
"Even if I severely injured Ao Xiao, what then? If he wanted to flee, once a Nascent Soul escapes, it would be a thousand miles away, and I could do nothing about it."
