The leader of the Baili group sighed. He understood what Xue Wei meant, but he had a hard time accepting it as the truth.
“Well, that’s that,” the man resided, smiling sadly. When he had awoken this morning, he would never have expected that today would be his final day of life, and even less would he have expected this task to end like this.
Now, however, it seemed that it was his final moments, and although he felt some sour feelings in his heart, he was able to accept this ending.
He was proud of his life as a member of the Baili family. He had not let anyone down and even in death; he believed that he would be a ghost of the Baili family.
Such a person was impossible to hate, and he was someone who deserved respect. However, Xue Wei also understood that a person like this would be too dangerous to be left alive.