Shortly.
Lionel and his group had already taken the ancient ship and flown away from the Heavenly Saber Sect.
Robert Hyatt turned to Bardon Bard and asked, "Brother Bard, why didn't you use a zen staff to just kill those guys?"
Bardon Bard shook his head and said, "Brother Robert, you really don't understand.
Simply killing those guys would be letting them off too easily.
Now that they've been reduced to losers, stripped of their strength, they won't be able to flaunt themselves anymore.
They can only live the rest of their lives in pain, despair, and regret."
"That makes sense."
Robert nodded and gave Bardon Bard a thumbs-up, saying, "Brother Bard, you're truly ruthless."
Bardon Bard waved dismissively, "It goes both ways."
Robert rolled his eyes, "Who's 'both ways' with you? I'm a good guy, okay."
"Oh, get lost! If you're considered a good guy, then there are no bad guys left in the world!"
Bardon Bard pointed his middle finger at Robert.
