He couldn't come up with a good reason even after a long while. In this world where a bigger fist did the talking, strength was ultimately the most convincing bargaining chip. The three old fogies nagged and grumbled for a while, but they still had to take their leave.
Why?
There was no why! The bunch of people who came out on this trip had been out for some time, and Jun Moxie had already killed all the members of the Zhan Family. They ultimately still had to go back and clean up the mess…
As to how the Zhan Family will respond, that remained to be seen, but the three of them were clear that since Jun Moxie dared to kill them, then he would have his ways in dealing with the aftermath.
This didn't need to be said; everyone was clear.
It might have looked calm and peaceful on the surface—a harmonious atmosphere everywhere, everyone united against the same enemy—but there was still the risk of a tsunami hitting the dark anytime…
