"Wargod, please have some self-respect." Feng Tianlan's expression was cold, and her voice was equally icy. She was now defensive, filled with tremendous resistance, and a wish to distance herself.
Si Mobai started panicking when he saw Feng Tianlan looking at him as an enemy. She had never been this defensive before, not even when going up against Tu Xiang and the rest of the gang. She only acted like this with him—defensive and aggressive at the same time.
"Please, get out." Feng Tianlan's gaze hardened as her voice became even colder.
"Have some self-respect?" Si Mobai suppressed the panic in his heart and released a large amount of Spiritual force. He looked at Feng Tianlan, who was now unable to speak or move and rushed toward her, putting his face right in front of hers. "In front of you, I'll never have any respect for myself."
