"What... what are you trying to do? Let me tell you, don't do anything rash. My master is none of them other than the Divine Eagle Holy Lord." He tried to use this last-ditch threat to buy himself a glimmer of survival.
"Zhang Ming, don't come near me. I'll leave right now, and today's events can be treated as if they never happened." Amidst his despair, Wang Yingyang's voice was laced with a sob. "I'm begging you not to come over. Stop. Don't come any closer."
Every step of Zhang Ming's footsteps felt like a death knell tolling in Wang Yingyang's heart, driving him to the verge of a breakdown.
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