He looked up and saw Zeng Haoyang lost in thought, Lu Zixun felt quite disheartened, "Forget it."
He felt a vague disappointment with the world.
Since entering the Crimson Land and now into the Fusion World, Lu Zixun had always harbored goodwill towards humanity, but unfortunately...
"What's there to forget."
Zeng Haoyang chuckled coldly, a chilling gleam appeared in his eyes, "Although we can't kill them, giving them a good beating is definitely fine."
"About them ganging up on you," Zeng Haoyang pondered briefly.
"Now isn't the right time, wait until Mr. Jiu returns after the integration."
He paused, bent down, and patted Lu Zixun's drooping head, "Don't look so dejected; you have support too. Next time you find yourself in this situation, don't go at it alone, remember to blow the whistle I gave you."
Hearing Zeng Haoyang say this, Lu Zixun suddenly remembered, last time he advanced to F-level.
The Spiritual Ability Traits he absorbed, that is, the Death God Token.
