As for those Space Ghosts... Cooperation, that's all. He doesn't care about the life or death of those Space Ghosts.
However...
What drove the Death Moon Priest somewhat crazy was that no matter how he spoke, Gumo remained as immovable as a stone, continuously attacking without any intention of retreat.
"Gumo! Are you insane?!"
The Death Moon Priest was struck once again by the branches of the Heaven-Reaching Tree, his body covered in wounds, and even his aura significantly weakened at this moment. He roared angrily at Gumo.
Facing the furious roar of the Death Moon Priest, Gumo's face finally showed a hint of expression, gradually becoming confident and speaking slowly.
"My student... possesses unparalleled potential!"
Upon hearing these words, the Death Moon Priest's pupils instantly contracted.
Seeing this, the corners of Gumo's mouth slightly lifted.
