"Who are you really? I've never even seen you before!" Feng Yuhuai shouted, a mix of anger and shock, her voice trembling with lingering fear.
Zheng Hang chuckled, casually stepping back as he picked up a pair of glasses from a pile of scrap and gently placed them back on his nose. Calmly, he thought to himself, "Feng Yuhuai's line here isn't quite right. In post-production, it should be edited to... what could it be?"
As he pondered, his eyes narrowed to slits, catching sight of the "White-armed Python" that suddenly appeared from the air. With a hint of surprise, he thought, "Feng Yuhuai's talent and comprehension are truly exceptional. It turns out, martial arts can be paired with mysterious abilities to spawn even more bizarre transformations. This indeed gives me some inspiration."
