No one wanted to attack because Senior Brother Ma already used up a Strength Talisman. This thing was very expensive, amounting to not much less than the value of a Fire-Eyed Bull, so even if they took down the latter, Senior Brother Ma would take the largest share—and just how much would the others get?
To risk one's life for a few hundred silvers, who wanted to do such a thing?
But, they couldn't not do it. Senior Brother Ma was staring fiercely at them—whoever didn't fight would definitely be the first one to be killed by Senior Brother Ma.
There were no laws here.
They had to force themselves to fight, but each one was more cautious than another, scared of being rammed by the bull or shot by its fireballs; otherwise, even if they didn't die, they'd lose half their lives.