"We were born of the same root, why such urgency in tormenting each other? Duola, you still have time to stop…"
"Ah…"
"Chen Tang, just wait, even if there is no afterlife, this General will haunt you as a ghost!"
"Grrr…"
In the starry sky, General Hei's severely damaged body floated there, almost at the brink of death, his face hideous beyond measure, as if he was using his last bit of strength to scream and howl in rage.
A few moments later, as the last sound imbued with endless despair stopped abruptly, General Hei closed his mouth, and the void fell into a dead silence.
Chen Tang stood there, motionless, his gaze dark and lingering as he stared at the damaged body floating a few yards ahead, his face calm like an unperturbed ancient well…
"Chen Tang, we succeeded!"
After about ten seconds, finally, there was a result. General Hei, who had kept his eyes tightly shut, slowly opened them, the voice that came out was indeed General Duola's.
