William teleported away before the giant staff could smack him senseless.
During the countless times he had used this weapon in the past, never in his wildest dreams did he imagine being on the receiving end of Ruyi Jingu Bang's destructive power.
The Half-Elf still couldn't believe that he had fallen for such a simple trick.
Perhaps his impression of the young man was better than he thought. At the least, he thought that someone asking for his daughter's hand would be an honorable person—or would at least pretend to be one!
He even thought that Zion was righteous.
That he was a man of his word.
But the System of Cannon Fodders didn't care for such things.
How many times had his Hosts suffered betrayal after believing the words of the people around them?
How many times had they almost died, assuming the Heroes who negotiated with them were honorable and righteous?
Thirteen had witnessed a fair share of such betrayals.
