"Enough!" Ning Luoxi shouted explosively, her face full of frost. She stared coldly at Zhang Zhicheng: "Zhang Zhicheng, if you don't have the courage to sacrifice your life, don't demand this of others. What's more, after this operation, I will certainly report your actions truthfully to the Zhang Family!"
"Hehehe..." A piercing laugh came from within the light screen barrier, the Secret Master spoke in a raspy voice: "I truly admire you all, still having the spirit to argue at this moment. Where did you find this peculiar Demon Exorcist, pretending to be a saint, but secretly more cowardly than an ant."
"Laughing while at death's door, we'll see if you'll kneel and beg for mercy later." Zhang Zhicheng wasn't sure if his true thoughts had been exposed, feeling somewhat ashamed and angry.
