Quickly glancing around the place and narrowing his eyes in concentration while unconsciously feeling the slightly pulsing energy within him, Ren Yuan has lastly taken a deep breath, which Xing Ning who has already arrive and has briefly seen about his friend's current responses has caused his eyes to widen in great disbelief and panic.
"Ren Yuan… you…I know how you feel right now but… don't trample in Whitey sacrifice… he was extremely determined to protect you that I couldn't just stop him... so now, we can only respect his decision. Please understand what he is trying to do, after all, this is all for your sake."
"A Fart! Do you think I, Ren Yuan, will care all about that? And what kind of decision? Do you mean dying here today acting like some kind of a martyr? I didn't save his life so that he can throw it away just like that! I refuse it! Do you hear me? I refuse to accept that brat guts!"
