"Even if you were a president, you'd still have to crawl here." Zhang Hao's anger was uncontrollable. He was already stifled by being stepped upon by Tang Zheng, and now another jumped out, alright, Tang Zheng had some strength, but what did you have? Zhang Hao felt that not striking back would be an insult to his identity as a conqueror.
The college student was still unconvinced and was about to retort when the fat man's following words left him speechless.
"Didn't you notice that he didn't even ask after listing your names? That means he trusts his memory and judgment. Usually, under such perilous circumstances, people would feel nervous just being able to find their own names on the cube, let alone worrying about others, but he did. And until now, he's been considering every detail, not yelling like you."
