"Sorry, I just don't trust you," He Hentian pushed back his chair and stood up, "Thinking of reconciling with me? Not even in your dreams! In two more days, our wager will end, and I'll take great pleasure in making you beg for life but wish for death." After dropping these harsh words, He Hentian headed for the door.
Thinking of making peace with me? Dream on!
After Gao Fei killed Iron Bull, He Hentian was so enraged he wanted to tear Gao Fei limb from limb. How could he possibly reconcile with Gao Fei under these circumstances?
"Wait a minute!" Gao Fei called out, "I still have something to say."
He Hentian stopped in his tracks, turned around, and looked at Gao Fei with a cold expression: "What else do you want to say? If it's begging for mercy, don't bother. I won't be soft-hearted."
"What I want to say is... eh? What's that? Aliens!" Gao Fei's eyes widened as he looked outside the door, his expression one of shock: "Am I seeing things? There are really aliens!"
