"What's of words. They're free. But I didn't lie when I said that you'd die. It was surprising that you were able to get the best of me for a minute, but that was all. Not again," Wu Lia reacted to Long Chen's effort to make him impulsive.
With what happened recently, he had realized that if he underestimated Long Chen for even a moment, he could die. So letting him enrage him was the last thing he wanted to do.
"Long Chen... Tell me one thing. How does it feel?" He asked Long Chen, smiling. It was his turn to use the same trick.
"How does what feel?" Long Chen asked.
"Being yourself. I mean, you can't even control yourself. The darkness is swallowing you from the inside. You think you're in control, but a lot of the time, you aren't. How does it feel?"
"How does it feel not to have your destiny in your hand? How does it feel to know that one day, you'll be entirely gone, leaving a body filled with darkness behind?"
