After running a distance, Tie Diao estimated they were temporarily safe and threw Luo Zheng to the ground, roaring deeply, "Kid, wake up for me. The brothers are all waiting for your orders. You have no right to be passive or to give up. Pull yourself together. What do we do next? Quickly give the order and don't make me look down on you."
"Slap—" Luo Zheng fiercely slapped himself, slowly got up, and looked towards the enemy's base with a face full of cold murderous intent. Hatred flickered in his eyes. This slap was both self-reproach and a forced attempt to calm himself, telling himself what needed to be done.
Tie Diao saw Luo Zheng calm down, but also noticed a strong aura of cold murderous intent emanating from him. This was the result of hatred, and if not controlled, could lead to a loss of reason. Tie Diao became worried but could not afford distractions before a great enemy. Hatred can sometimes be a motivating force to solve problems.
