High in the sky, streaks of starlight appeared. Ye Fan and Meng Tianxuan were inches apart, the cracks in their skin widening as visible spatial fluctuations spread out...
"Mad! You're all mad!"
"You bunch of lunatics!"
Watching Ye Fan's crazed expression, the Venerable Alliance Leader was so furious he could have cursed the man's mother. It only confirmed his suspicions. 'This so-called Heaven-Blasting Gang is definitely unhinged!'
'Willing to throw away your life just to self-destruct?'
'You may not value your lives, but I, the Alliance Leader, certainly value mine!'
"Ye Fan, let's talk this through!"
At this thought, Meng Tianxuan's courage failed him. He looked at Ye Fan and spoke, his voice softening completely.
"Why don't we stop here? I was indeed reckless just now. There must be some misunderstanding..."
The words fell.
"..."
Ye Fan fell silent at his words but showed no intention of moving.
