A Man Who Does Not Keep His Word Cannot Be Called A Man

"Since when did these three become so close..?!" Zouren angrily grit his teeth.

If it were just Hakros, Zouren was confident in his ability to escape. Although he may suffer some injuries, it would not be anything so severe that he could not recover given some time.

However, it was not just Hakros he had to worry about. Izroth and Sychia were also present!

There was also a few strong individuals among the people they came with and there was no guarantee that they would sit still as he escaped.

"What do you intend to do?! If you lay a hand on me, my Eight Heavens will track you down to the underworld to avenge me! Do not think they have overlooked what you did to my junior brother during the second team's selection! If I put in a good word, maybe you can keep your life! But, if I do not return to the Mortal Realm from this place, all of you will be hunted down for all eternity!" Zouren exclaimed.