Cunning? Is it useful?
Even if you're a master of sliding tackles, I'd still like to see an unarmed hunter claim he can kill a tiger with a sliding tackle.
Of course, the one that choked the tiger to death doesn't count.
"Don't you think so? Anyway, I feel... oh?"
He asked himself, but the black cat that appeared beside the throne was not the usual one.
Instead, they are silent, standing angels.
"…………"
Cecilia stared at Ning Feng, but it was as if she were looking at a complete stranger.
Ning Feng was not surprised by this change and turned his head to take a look.
"This is really rare..."
Clang—
The embers of the blazing sun exploded before my eyes, unleashing a terrifying power.
"...Guest."
Then, gazing at the spear that hovered half an inch in front of his pupils, he smiled calmly:
"It seems you have a lot to ask me."
"However, I think it's better to put away your weapons before asking anyone questions."
He raised his hand, his seemingly powerless fingers flicking at the sharp tip of the gun, easily pushing it away.
"Don't be so angry, Cecilia."
Pushing aside the spear tip that threatened him, Ning Feng once again adopted a relaxed posture, arrogantly sitting on the throne.
Cecilia: "…………"
In silence, the angel raised his spear once more.
Faced with the dangerous move, Ning Feng gazed into the angel's golden eyes, a smile playing on his lips.
Aren't you going to answer?
"Or do you want me to call you by another name?"
He said:
"Lord of Holy Light..."
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