"Senior Wang, tell me what I should do!" Zhang Yukun didn't hesitate at all.
Wang Xuanyi's expression was solemn as he cupped his hands. "Little Brother Zhang, if you succeed, you will attain the greatest credit! On behalf of the human race, thank you."
"Senior Wang, you're wrong." Zhang Yukun shook his head. "Although I'm weak, I am also a member of the human race.
"For the sake of the human race, I'm willing to die without complaint. I'm just afraid that I won't be able to do something."
Wang Xuanyi looked at Zhang Yukun and nodded. "I misspoke. Little Brother, please!"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Xuanyi's eyes flashed.
He pressed his hands on Zhang Yukun's body.
Zhang Yukun felt a stream of heat surge into his body. A moment later, he felt a ball of light explode in his mind.
