Looking at the teammate lying on the ground with a broken arm, T1 felt an unprecedented fear.
Power... absolute power! Absolute domination!
They didn't even have the opportunity to demonstrate their abilities before they were defeated.
Originally, he thought the strength they possessed had reached the top of the world. But now he realized he was just a frog at the bottom of the well.
He had just been looking down on Yang Chen, thinking Yang Chen was too arrogant.
Now it seems that the truly arrogant one was himself.
Feeling the dagger pressed against his neck, the icy touch and the excruciating pain from his arm, T1 closed his eyes in despair, "Do as you wish, whether to kill or to flay!"
Yang Chen stared at T1 with a flash of killing intent in his eyes, as he tightened his grip on the dagger, piercing the skin on T1's neck, blood instantly flowing down.
He could easily sever T1's major artery with a slight movement.
But Yang Chen did not do so.
