The battle was still going on on Si Yiyan's side.
Standing beneath the dim, yellow street lamp, Si Yiyan seemed as if he were standing in a shower of golden rays. His eyes were like dark pools of ink and determination was written all over his face. His golden suit made him look shiny and gilded. He stood proud like a god and looked incredibly domineering and stern as he hollered menacingly.
That was the dominance belonging to Rex.
"Come out and show your face! It's time this cat-and-mouse game came to an end." Si Yiyan formed a gun using his fingers and aimed it at the assaulter nonchalantly.
"Rumor has it that Rex's patience is like a predator waiting for its prey in the bushes. What's the matter? Have you run out of patience?" aid a crisp voice that sounded in the dark.
Not bothered at all, Si Yiyan cocked his head sideways and said, "I still have some patience. I'm afraid that you're the one whose patience is running out."
