Innerly, he was thinking that even if Li Yuangang, his disciple nephew, was being somewhat careless, it was nothing serious.
The Buddha Treasure behind him was actually enough to suppress everything.
Li Yuangang's eyebrows slightly raise, his fighting spirit resurfacing as he looks over at the night-shrouded mountains and chuckles, "They seem to be quite cautious, obviously a group with exceptionally keen senses. However, it doesn't matter. As long as I kill all his soldiers right in front of him, I don't believe he can restrain himself from joining the fight."
"Worldly affairs confuse the heart. If the women and brothers close to him all perish before his eyes, and he can still turn around and leave without caring, then let him escape with his life; it's no big deal."
These words carried some significance.
They concerned human nature.
If a person can give up many important things just to save their own life, it means they are extremely selfish and lack responsibility.
