Han Tuhu's eyes were filled with the most freezing heat like magma frozen in frost. Intense smoke of war was leaking out of his every pore, and he marched forwardly quietly in the smoke like a black shadow by himself.
The black shadow was etched into Li Yao's heart and made him even more determined about his belief. The road ahead of him had never been clearer.
Li Yao took a deep breath and said sincerely, "Thank you, Colonel Han. You have given me a good lesson. I know what to do now."
Han Tuhu laughed and rose up. "You've convinced me, but it is far from enough. Human beings and demons are in vastly different circumstances right now.
