"Ah, Gong Yu, look at yourself. You were the main focus of our school's cultivation, and not many people get to train in the desert. Why must you antagonize Xie Dong? You've offended Xie Dong, and none of us can help you. They're already being quite polite by not killing you."
"He chopped off one of my hands and now he won't allow me to enhance my Genetic Evolution. How is that different from killing me?"
"You still have a life, right? Better to live poorly than die well. Just accept your fate."
"What if I don't accept my fate?"
Gong Yu clenched his teeth, his handsome face twisted somewhat gruesomely, his right hand gripping the Lightning Spear tightly.
Wang Meng gave a faint smile:
"If you don't accept, you'll only die!"
"Fine, then let's see if you have the capability."
Gong Yu roared angrily, his figure flashed, holding the Lightning Spear, turning into a streak of light, and stabbing at Wang Meng.
