"I am not his match, not by a little bit. Even if he hasn't stepped into the Tenth Stage, he is very close..."
Facing Chen Tang's gaze, Chen Yao spoke off-topic, with a hint of guilt flashing in his eyes as he shook his head and sighed, "So, even if we pursue him and intercept him, I'm afraid we won't be able to save the person!"
What he suggested was only hypothetical, but it thoroughly dashed Chen Tang's hopes.
In fact, given the Mad Freak's speed and how much time had passed, if Chen Tang and his party pursued now, the likelihood of intercepting the person along the way was almost nil.
Moreover, what would be the point if they caught up with the Mad Freak, given his immense strength?
What kind of person was Chen Yao?
He was the strongest genius among the second generation of the Chen Family's core members.
With his pride and lofty spirit, if the difference wasn't immense, why would Chen Yao willingly admit such a thing?
