Above the ruins of the hive, the Restraint Incarnation, Cezar, and the Bee King "Qiao" stood facing each other, separated by a hundred meters.
"You have no chance of winning," Qiao said. "Leave my sight now, and I'll let you go."
As he said this, his gaze was fixed straight on the "Black Cocoon" not far away—he had seen the Black Cocoon in Su Wei's bookstore. Although they had only met once, he knew this person knew Su Wei, which is why he left a chance for the latter to turn and flee.
"Let me go?" Black Cocoon tilted his head slightly, still looking down at his comic book, "Did you just say... you'd let me go?"
"Do I need to say it twice?" Qiao asked.
At this moment, his tone did not reveal anger; it wasn't like a vengeful person who had just had their kind exterminated, rather without sadness or joy.
"To kill you, I only need 30 seconds," Black Cocoon said, raising a finger wrapped in a restraint belt.
