Yin Jiuer took two hearty gulps of wine and said, "I may not be able to keep an eye on you all forever. If you don't mind me saying, not finishing him off back then was the best way to keep things separate and out of each other's hair."
Gaga shrugged. He didn't bother to argue, knowing full well that Yin Jiuer was stating the truth and that he had just been talking big earlier.
They had finished beating the Seventh Saint to a pulp, leaving him bruised and battered from head to toe. If they hadn't been afraid to actually kill him, he would have been left in pieces scattered across the land.
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