Faced with Zhang Menglong's questioning, everyone already had the answer in their hearts, but no one had the courage to say it out loud. They just stared at Zhang Menglong in silence, looking like they were both inept and eager to play.
"Why don't I just speak up for you," Zhang Menglong said with a cheeky grin, "You want to kill me, but can't do it, and don't dare to either. You're just waiting for someone brave enough to stand up to me, right?"
Zhang Menglong's words clearly hit the nail on the head. Everyone avoided his gaze, unable to meet his eyes directly, as if it was something truly terrifying.
Finally, a cloaked figure stepped out from the crowd.
It was an adventurer from the Divine Primordial Civilization!
"You want to be the one to stand out?" Zhang Menglong looked at him.
"Humans, you truly are a race that evokes a strong sense of danger. I can hardly find the words to describe you. To date, you're the most enigmatic race I've encountered."
