Although the two men had judged that Hai Chenfeng was stronger than them, they had also guessed that he neither intended nor dared to act rashly. In fact, he was trying to avoid severely injuring them. As a result, he was being cautious and wasn't attacking them blindly; the two men simply couldn't believe their luck!
At the same time, Hai Chenfeng had realized that the two black-clothed men weren't remotely grateful for the mercy he was showing them. He couldn't help getting angrier each time he was attacked. His sword gleamed brightly, and his body shot towards his opponents like a comet as he shouted, "This place is not appropriate for fighting! Do the Master's cold-blooded disciples have the courage to follow me to a more suitable place?"
The two men laughed. "Good. Then the one who loses will desist from trying to conquer the capital's underworld." The three figures, covered in blue light, then disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
