Willie Ash had initially wanted to say "Don't court death", but he was afraid that these words would trigger a total outbreak and then...
Things would be irretrievably out of control.
However, his peacekeeping efforts were in vain, as he was too concerned with the one burning in anger to notice the one beside him who remained seemingly unaffected.
"Let him finish!"
The voice that sounded from his side was as cold as an ice cellar, causing a chill down one's spine in this cold night for no apparent reason.
The tone of Glenn Hutchinson was heavy, his eyes half-hidden in the darkness were as dark as ink, but his gaze, seemingly substantial, was firmly fixed on the soldier standing before him, silently calming his heated mind, and inevitably causing a touch of fear to surface in his heart.
Willie Ash instinctively fell silent and after carefully observing Glenn Hutchinson for a few times, he finally retreated a few steps silently, distancing himself from this invisible battlefield.