"The first path: from now on, whenever you see me, you will give me a wide berth."
"The second path: death!"
That single word, 'death,' spoken from Wu Tian's mouth, seemed to carry the weight of thousands, even tens of thousands of pounds. It made the Whip Sect and the others feel the very air grow heavy, darkening their moods.
The Whip Sect was no fool. He could already see he was no match for Wu Tian, and he likely wouldn't be even if the Spear Venerate joined him. Besides, at this point, the Spear Venerate might not even be on his side.
"I choose to give you a wide berth," the Whip Sect said immediately.
He understood how to make compromises. Compared to one's own life, things like dignity and face were worthless. Life was what mattered most. To the Whip Sect, those who would throw away their lives for such illusions were the height of foolishness.
