This sentence can be said to be extremely arrogant and overbearing.
Anyone would think the owner of the voice is asking for a beating.
Hawks was no exception, and he was even more enraged, slamming the table as he stood up: "I think you're—"
The voice abruptly stopped.
All the words after were stuck in his throat, as if a sharp blade had slashed across his throat.
"What am I?" Ling Yunzhan crossed his arms, leaned against the door frame, and looked at Hawks with a half-smile, "Go on, say it."
Hawks' expression froze, his brain sluggishly unable to catch up.
He and Ling Yunzhan rarely interacted, since not everyone could keep up with the mindset of a lunatic like Ling Yunzhan.
Plus, Ling Yunzhan was always capricious; infuriating him wouldn't bring any benefits.
Ling Yunzhan's ancestors were also People of Shenzhou, but exactly which lineage was unknown now.
Because in this lineage, only he was left.
