It must be said, being pursued and worshipped gave Chen Yu a secret thrill.
Since traversing to this day, he had never felt it before, he felt a slight "sense of recognition" in this world.
Until, in his continuous "soaring," he spotted the figure of the armored strongman below...
...
"Brother Chen Yu, today, I formally apologize to you!"
In the embassy, within a temporarily arranged banquet hall. The armored strongman raised his glass with both hands, solemnly toasting Chen Yu, "In a while, however you want to attach my severed limbs, just do it!"
"We are about to leave," the young man said, glancing at his Husky wristwatch.
"Then let's go now!"
The strongman downed his drink in one gulp and reached out to grab Chen Yu.
Chen Yu slapped his hand away, "I've changed my mind. I don't want to attach it for you now."
Saying so, he sized up the strongman and pointed at his hat, "Take it off, let me have a look."
