Nezha stood there for a long time, holding back for quite a while, but in the end, he just remained standing there, with no next move. Chu Dazhuang stood by, looking at the site of the battle that had just concluded, then paused briefly and glanced at Orianna, who hadn't yet recovered from the chaos. He then looked at Wu Ji, who was still lying on the ground, shaken.
Just moments ago, with a single sentence, Chu Dazhuang had averted Wu Ji's certain death.
Chu Dazhuang stood there and then looked up at Nezha, catching eyes just as Nezha was looking at him.
They stood face to face for a moment, and then Chu Dazhuang pondered briefly before he was the first to break the silence.
He gazed at Nezha for a long time, then smiled softly, looked at Nezha again, and opened his mouth gently.
"Thank you."
As soon as these words left his mouth and fell into Nezha's ears, the anger within Nezha dissipated, and instead, Nezha's heart started to stir, immediately feeling shy.
