Duanmu Chai shook his head, then nodded,
"I'm ashamed to admit, but I also can't make a definitive decision; I can only base it on feeling. I'd say there's a ninety percent chance he's dead, but there's still a ten percent chance of variability."
He thought for a moment, likely considering how to describe his feelings during the battle,
"I felt that since our appearance, Yu Daoguang had been overly cautious, as if he feared being attacked from both sides, so he dared not use his full strength."
Hou Niao just laughed, "Was it because you had a senior brother watching and stealing his techniques?"
Duanmu Chai sighed, "I told them that the God of Cang Sea, Yu Daoguang, was mine to handle, but some wouldn't listen. They sneakily watched from the sidelines, including your Senior Li, and that's what ruined my plan."
